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Suspended in a darkened room, a dense cascade of porcelain-like ovals descends on near-invisible threads, turning emptiness into a tactile volume that feels simultaneously weightless and burdened. The raking light skims each smooth surface, producing a soft, lunar glow and a shifting choreography of highlights that makes the mass read like a frozen rainfall—time arrested mid-fall. Composed as a hovering block that is both grid-bound above and loosely accumulating below, the work stages a quiet tension between order and gravity, as if counting, memory, and fragility have been gathered into a single luminous cloud.