It feels like standing at the border between the self that survives and the self that was left behind. One side carries the discipline of composure, the other keeps the weight of silence, small and unreachable, like a memory refusing to heal at the same speed as the body that carries it. The work opens a space where distance is not measured in steps but in thresholds—between abandonment and ascent, fracture and poise, disappearance and witness. This artwork was created with AI. Soltan