Light & Form

The silence of muscle and shadow

In this quiet geometry, the body ceases to be a person — it becomes light’s sculpture.
Each curve and tendon is an invocation of form: austere, delicate, unresolved.
There is no story here, only presence. No name, only anatomy in dialogue with darkness.
Between what is seen and what remains unlit, something stirs —
the silent choreography of flesh becoming idea.