Bird

The head is frozen in the center, like a quiet nucleus of observation. Below it, without a neck or shoulders, the face is enveloped by two large wings – folded, uneven, resembling soft waves of air curled around a thought. In the right wing, closer to the edge, a drop is hidden, like something unsaid that has not yet fallen. From the top of the left wing, a hand grows – a gesture attempting to transcend flight. This bird does not fly: it silently maintains balance between wing, drop, and human movement.