A Portrait in Motion

The soft echo of footsteps on polished marble. Walls dressed in stories, brushstrokes frozen in time. In the hushed sanctum of the gallery, Panthea Bahram moves with quiet grace, each painting reflecting something different in her eyes — memory, mystery, perhaps even herself.

She pauses before a bold canvas — colors clashing and converging, chaos shaped into beauty. Her gaze lingers, not in critique, but in conversation. An actress by profession, Panthea knows performance when she sees it, even when it’s made of pigment and silence.

August 4, 2025 | 3:53 am