Completion is not closure. The spiral turns, and the dark becomes a doorway.
9 stands at the final gate — the culmination of a cycle, the last inhale before rebirth. This work carries the frequency of endings that are secretly initiations.
Saturated indigo and burnt ochre blend into a cosmic dusk, flecked with gold like scattered memory. The number 9, bold and soft-edged, rests like a glyph etched in time — a countdown, or perhaps an awakening.
This piece holds the sacred melancholy of transition. It belongs to those who feel the tremor before the leap.
