Happy Vibration 13

This work stages a quiet drama of thresholds: concentric ridges ripple outward like topographic thought, dividing the field into cool teal and urgent red, each color acting as a psychological climate. The butterflies—small, weightless witnesses—become the only figurative anchors, their patterned wings reading like emblems of identity as they hover between refuge and intensity. Light grazes the textured surface, turning repetition into a kind of pulse, so that space feels less like a backdrop than a living current that both guides and unsettles their passage.