Layers of matter settle softly, forming a quiet inner landscape suspended in time. Circular traces float above the textured surface, gently acknowledging what lies beneath. This work suggests the way memory finds a body, not through weight, but through presence. With this piece, I invite you to sense how what has been lived becomes terrain—a suspended foundation awaiting recognition.

A vertical breath of red opens a narrow passage through a suspended field of calm density. It rises gently, carrying a sense of inner clarity, as though a first pulse were forming in silence. The material hesitates without falling, and the light advances without haste. With this piece, I invite you to perceive that moment
when something interior begins to take shape: a subtle orientation emerging from stillness.