In this work, repetition becomes ritual. The body returns to familiar gestures, the curve of the shoulders, the tilt of the head, the embrace of fabric, and in that returning, something enduring is built. Flowers gather around the face, soft but insistent, a veil that does not erase but transforms the way presence is carried. Here, concealment is not refusal but persistence; the body speaks in a quieter language, one that does not need to reveal everything in order to exist fully.

The textures are thick with memory: fabric weighted like history, petals tender and temporary, light touching the skin with the gentleness of a remembered place. Each element layers onto the body like time itself, like the accumulation of days. The photograph does not seek spectacle; it dwells in continuity, the kind of continuity that makes survival possible. In its folds and shadows, this work holds devotion, endurance, and the slow strength of always returning to oneself

Medium: Photography
Editions of 4

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