Seasons

Seasons is a collection about cycles of becoming.

Through leaves, roots, blooms, landscapes, and layered textures, these works reflect the quiet truth that nothing remains unchanged. Everything grows, transforms, fades, and returns in a new form.

Some pieces hold memories. Others hold resilience, surrender, or renewal. Together they explore the beauty of passing through seasons, both in nature and within ourselves.

Branches of Becoming

The form unfolds like a living map of transformation, a tree not just growing, but becoming. It reflects the stages of self-discovery, branching out from a centered core toward new directions and identities.

Textured mixed media artwork featuring a gold tree with branching forms, symbolizing growth, identity, and transformation in mKunstraum
branches of becoming, an emotion textured abstract artpiece by mkunstraum

The Golden Core

From within the branches, a silent strength rises.
Textured in clay, sealed with gold, this tree holds memory, growth, and a quiet power.
It’s not just a form. It’s a feeling, rooted, reaching, becoming.

handmade mixed media artwork by artist Mayssam Al Abdullah
textured art work during early motherhood phases by artist mayssam

Breath of Light

A moment of stillness. A golden tree rises into a sky of quiet movement.
Each branch shaped by hand with texture carrying breath and memory.
This piece holds a story of resilience, silence, and surrender.

Piece that holds story of resilience, silence and surrender just like motherhood

Forever Blooming

A celebration of growth, memory, and color. These pieces are rooted in moments with my daughter, textured with joy, painted with love, and blooming endlessly.

Colorful floral textured painting blooming
Colorful floral textured handmade and authentic painting .
Sophia's hand reaching towards a colorful, textured painting of pink, red, and orange flowers on a dark background painter by her mother the founder of mKunstraum
An emotional textured flower artwork by Artist Mayssam

A Place That Never Was

A reflection on places that exist between memory and imagination. Painted not to capture a location, but a feeling, moments of stillness, longing, and quiet becoming.

Veins of Time

Veins of color weave through textured layers, holding traces of growth, pressure, and becoming. What emerges is not a single moment, but the record of many.