Echoes of Unwritten Pages
In the cluttered recesses of centuries left unfulfilled, whispers of the what might have been linger like fog over forgotten memoirs. Sparse lines etched into the palimpsests detail a dance of epochs that never crossed paths, an algebra of time continuously redefined by a silent eraser.
The age-old predictions carved in sepia and shadow, their lines converging towards the vague horizon, dissolve into spectra—palettes of history rewritten with each sunrise veiled by earlier dusk.
Perceptions of Glass and Steel
Towering constructs of glass reflect fractured dreams, mirrors duplicating unspoken stories behind opaque veneers. Steel beams hold precarious truths, destined to buckle beneath the burden of expectations never asked aloud.