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There were days I thought every soft part of me had disappeared beneath the weight of memory, silence, and survival. Days where my mind felt louder than the world itself.
But somewhere beneath the ruin, something gentle still remained alive.
A quiet tenderness.
A small untouched season inside my soul.
This piece is about that fragile part of us that refuses to disappear, he part that continues to bloom even after grief, loneliness, and spending too much time in the dark.

Combining AI-generated figures, fragments of my own photography, digital collage in Photoshop, and animation in After Effects