"Mermaid. Heart-hatted. Star-tailed."

The head quietly rises, as if listening to

the light that has not yet been born. A heart-shaped hat envelops it, tying under the chin, and a third eye at its apex gazes where no

human sight can reach. The scaly body does not conceal its fragility. Thin colored strands sprout from its textures, and at their ends, hands unexpectedly appear – as if tenderness itself seeks a way to touch the world without disturbing its silence.

The broad tail does not mark the end of this creature. It gives birth to another head – a second face, above which a violet star slowly rises. Not as an adornment, but as a sign that every continuation has its own light. This is a portrait of a being that does not divide itself into beginning and end.

It continuously grows into its own continuation, where memory takes on a new face, and light finds yet another way to exist.