


Suspended in a nocturnal wash of indigo and algae-green, a small constellation of koi drifts in slow rotation, their ember-orange bodies reading like living lanterns submerged beneath a veil of water. The composition pulls inward toward a hushed center, where transparency and shadow mingle, turning the pond into a psychological spaceβpart memory, part meditation. Soft, stippled rings of light echo across the surface like breath or time itself, suggesting that serenity here is not stillness but a continual, circular becoming.







