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Giclée print of At the Gate of the Sun

At the Gate of the Sun | Limited Edition Giclée Print

 

Medium: Mixed media – Ink, Watercolour, Acrylic

Style: Abstract, expressive, emotionally introspective

Techniques: Fluid brushwork, layering, delicate textures

Palette: Warm golden hues, deep oranges, and subtle greens, evoking transformation and renewal

Key Features: A deeply symbolic composition exploring emotional barriers, transformation, and the longing to reconnect with the heart

 

 

Description:

 

Created during Chapter 2 (2020 - 2023), this piece is part of the Versions of Robert Collection—a deeply personal body of work reflecting my journey through my mother’s stroke, dissociation, and eventual dementia. This period of my life involved immense inner soul work, each piece acting as a page in a diary, accompanied by a poem or story.

 

At the threshold of transformation, “At the Gate of the Sun” captures a moment of deep introspection. The vibrant sun blazes ahead, a gateway, while the figure stands on the edge, waiting, uncertain yet present.

 

For so long, I ran in the opposite direction,

For so long, I drowned out my heart.

Now I wait, at the gate of the sun,

Holding the key.

 

This artwork speaks to the weight of internal barriers, the fear of feeling, and the moment of surrender before stepping into self-acceptance. The brushstrokes carry the energy of hesitation and release—the struggle to unlock what has long been buried.


A piece about waiting. About courage. About choosing to feel again.


Details:

 

- Size: A4 Illustration

- Material: Mixed media on paper

- Unframed

- Original Illustration available 

- Only 150 prints available in this edition

Giclée Print | At the Gate of the Sun

£200.00Price
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  • by Robert Paul:

     

    At the Gate of the Sun

    ..

    Let me talk of walls

    Let me talk of a deep block

    ..

    So long have I ran in the opposite direction

    So long have I forgotten my heart

    Pushing it down

    Drowning it

    ..

    It’s not there

    I won’t let it OUT

    It can only come out

    Under strict control

    In the tears of art

    In the hands of my brush

    Then it must be buried

    Till the next time

    ..

    Nobody told me

    this manifested pain I feel

    is this heart screaming to be heard

    ..

    Do you know?

    Were you there to see the screams?

    Were you there to see the anger?

    Have you seen what I have seen?

    ..

    Where would I rather be?

    Somewhere far from the heart would be

    ..

    I walked away for so long

    but I want to see

    ..

    I want to feel

    this beating chest of mine

    Wants to feel

    ..

    No more thinking

    I won’t be afraid

    I stand by

    ..

    I am on my feet

    I am dancing

    ..

    What do I say?

    How do I know where I should be?

    ..

    So long

    Too many hours

    Trying to achieve

    Everything but love

    ..

    So now

    All I can be

    Is to wait at the gate of the sun

    With the key

    ..

    Waiting to unlock

    What might be.
    ..

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