A single, unbroken line flows between the serene silhouette of a meditating figure and the swirling arms of a distant galaxy. Warm hues of skin dissolve into the deep blues and violets of interstellar space, their gradient shift imperceptible yet undeniable. The entire composition breathes—expanding and contracting like lungs in sync with celestial orbits, as if the universe itself were alive within stillness.
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