Welcome to The Spoken Om
Here, art doesn’t just hang on walls—it breathes. Every brushstroke, every curve of bronze, every carved line is a dharma note in the great song of existence. Step in, slow down, and let the silence between pieces speak louder than words.
Dharma in Form
Statues, thangkas, malas, and relics whisper their stories:
A Buddha’s gaze that sees through your doubt.
A thangka’s labyrinth that draws you deeper into the mandala of mind.
A mala’s rhythm that keeps time with your own heartbeat.
Each is both object and mirror, crafted devotion and accidental koan.
Welcome to the Buddha squad. They’ve been sitting still longer than you’ve been scrolling. Step in, breathe out, stay awhile.
Yes, the vibes are this good in person. Buddha, lamp glow, and that ‘ahh’ feeling you can’t buy at Target.
Prayer beads or power beads? You decide. Either way, they look better on your wrist than in this photo.
A stack of dusty dojo dojo—these are books, not hiding behind a mandala. Wisdom lives in pages too, you know.
Floating candles, intentional glow. It’s like meditation’s mood lighting turned up to eleven.
A record-pressing is that us? No—it’s a silkscreen hang tag still waiting to break into a zen playlist.
A thick coil of rope chillin’ on a table. Knot kidding—you try keeping your mala in place without one of these.
A tidy display of sitting Buddhas staring philosophically. Want life advice? They’ll give it—mostly in silent eyebrow telepathy.
Serious face. Chill energy. This ancient wood Buddha has mastered the art of looking unbothered.
A wall of framed vibes—color, texture, and maybe a question mark or two. No, you don’t need to understand it to feel it.
An open book on a pedestal, not just any book—it’s your next meditation buddy. Plot twist: it’s probably not checking you back.
Not your average wall art. Hand-painted thangka straight from Nepal — more mantras per square inch than your yoga playlist.