Drawing upon memory, personal imagery, and found fragments, hands, soft interiors, fleeting gestures, the composition lingers at the threshold between presence and loss, inviting the viewer into a contemplative, almost meditative encounter with the passage of time. With a palette of sun-bleached pastels and gently faded hues. Slow paced, feels like an echo of a memory stained by light, melancholic yet charged with quiet vitality. Each softened edge and nuanced shift enacts the “paradox of motion” Bath describes: life in fleeting movement, captured in a stillness that feels timeless.