L'Envol

An organic form in suspension. White hardening paste like a held breath. Gilded veins in gold leaf surface, as if light were passing through matter to reveal what vibrates deep within.

The rough texture dialogues with the purity of white. A wing. An ascent. An inner surge toward something greater than oneself. The precise moment when something breaks free and takes flight, almost immaterial, almost alive. An invitation to rise.