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A woman surfaces in the lower half of the canvas, her hair entangled with the universe itself, colour streams exploding outward like solar winds or synapses firing. A comet cuts through. She is not in the cosmos. She is the cosmos. This is where the Flow State series began and everything else in it is in conversation with her.
A woman surfaces in the lower half of the canvas, her hair entangled with the universe itself, colour streams exploding outward like solar winds or synapses firing. A comet cuts through. She is not in the cosmos. She is the cosmos. This is where the Flow State series began and everything else in it is in conversation with her.