Somewhere between myth and mystery, the All Seeing Eye watches – not with judgment, but with knowing. It peers beyond time, across veils of illusion, catching secrets whispered in the dark and truths yet to be spoken.
A single eye, ancient and eternal, cradling the universe in its gaze. Enlightenment dances in its pupil; power hums in its silence. It is protector and observer, comfort and question – reminding us that we are never truly alone, yet always seeing
