At
the heart of the work lies an oval form — the archetype, the egg — in which
everything is born: time, thought, life. It radiates a pure blue glow, as if
guarding a hidden inner world from the darkness of the boundless backdrop.
Inside
are transparent drops, each containing its own story: solitary figures, pairs,
small groups. They are like universes enclosed in a fragile shell, breathing
the same shared space yet preserving the sanctity of their individuality.
Beyond
the oval stretch lines resembling the face of a clock, reminding us that
everything obeys the rhythm of time. It binds us together and sets us apart; it
acts unseen, like the breath of other worlds.
This
work is a gaze through a magnifying lens into the very fabric of existence,
where a human is at once a cell of a great organism, a drop in the ocean, and a
lone star in the eternal cycle. It invites the viewer to pause, to hear their
own rhythm within the greater chorus of time, and to realize: every drop is
unique, and every moment — priceless.
