Unique Art 
Original Art 

  • Purpose and object  
  • Identity and matter      
  • Meaning and facts  
  • heaven and earth        
  • masculine and feminine
My Name is Selam Adnew 
an artist based in Sweden.
Originally from Eritrea. 

                             Material:
                  hand dyed lutestring 
                           on canvas
My work is based upon the alignment of language. The contrasts that compliment each other  symbolically presenting themselves in stories and scriptures. This independently of the  language spoken, rather the language understood in alignment with the principalities that govern reality.

  I present that which is behind that which is presented. 
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Symbolical African art.

Handdyed Jutestrings

SoulamawitArt

I AM that I AM

The weight is documented outside of me in which i can draw from when ever i want.

Words are indeed powerful,
We must find clarity in them.
Such clarity that is visible for all.

The wind of principles 

is the highest principle

The question is if one respects patterns or not. The question is whether one is superstitious or not. This is the ultimate poverty. Having no courage to face truths. Do not fear

Making space.
Every answer is framed within the question. Always within the question.

The Mother

“With the eye of my mind
I gazed upon Paradise;
the summit of every mountain
is lower than its summit.”

— St Ephrem

Purification is everlasting until at least time is up, thus we can never be representations of anything real.
The creating of space is what is meant with Prayer, the making of identity into garment. Physically establishing itself 
Reality comes to us veiled; we must never fear to unveil it. Unity is too much at once. We need the layers of veils to come to center. Each carrying his own.
Reduce we must because we exist in the realm of reduction
The creating of space is what is meant with Prayer, the making of identity into garment . Physically establishing itself .

Matter is simply a throne for revelation 

Soulamawit Art

My eyes are the only parts

that reflect life

though they fail to tell

the whole story

for him who knows not

its like time and eternity

trying to find a common ground

leaving their desire

as a glimpse

at the heart of the sun

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