Not exactly a beginning, not exactly an end...
A feeling suspended between two breaths.
Unhurried, unrushed-
It starts with a quiet stirring inside,
then slowly expands, wave after wave.
The colors call to each other but never force each other.
The weight of red is balanced by the patience of purple,
the boldness of orange.
In this piece I chose to listen to my inner voice
and let the emotions unfold at their own pace.
Because some things only become visible
when you let them unfold on their own.
