Jacquard Design

An azure silhouette remembers the wind, its face is no longer flesh but flowing, layers of silence where water thinks. Further on, a body kneels in the world, hands open upon a liquid mirror, and each gesture engenders circles, as if time itself were responding. Between them, space breathes: an invisible thread connects spirit to matter, the inner moon to the living wave. All is but passage, body that becomes landscape, thought that dissolves into water.