Folded Chalk #390

Prompt: A translucent female figure being warped and stretched by concentric chalk circles, her form fragmenting where the circles intersect. Creative Process: Death came dressed in pleats that night. while studying the geometry of endings, i discovered how a soul leaves its vessel - not in a violent burst, but in gentle waves of fabric. the dress became a chrysalis in reverse, each fold an origami of departure. memories of victorian mourning gowns merged with quantum theories about the conservation of energy, and there in my studio, i painted how it feels to witness matter transforming into light. the darkness wasn't empty - it was pregnant with possibility, waiting to birth new forms of existence..