A New World A (Flight of Souls)

Rendered in a spare monochrome hush, two winged figures drift above a compressed field of rooftops, their faces turned inward as if sharing a single breath between departure and return. The densely crosshatched wings carve the air with restless momentum, while the city below—repeated, faceted, and weighty—reads as a collective memory that both anchors and confines. Light is not merely illumination here but a corridor of release, opening a pale void between sky and settlement where intimacy becomes an act of flight. The work suggests transcendence not as escape, but as a tender, precarious negotiation between human closeness and the gravitational pull of inhabited life.