Air Gap #153

Prompt: Vessels with window-like openings showing glimpses of impossible landscapes within, dark matter swirling around the edges, reality fragmenting at the boundaries. Creative Process: Somewhere between magritte's surrealism and the void, this piece emerged from my obsession with cosmic eggs. the ancient finnish epic kalevala speaks of the world being born from a waterfowl's egg - but what if our universe was just one of countless cosmic shells, each containing its own mountain ranges and stormy skies? the jagged edges of this dimensional rupture reminded me of those nights spent contemplating how fragile the membrane between realities might be. i wanted to capture that moment when the shell cracks and reality leaks through, like yolk spilling into the vast nothing. the landscape within feels both trapped and liberated, a paradox i found deliciously unsettling..