I sit quietly at the edge of the water, my eyes following the people and their movements. They carry the contradiction of their world within them – between what is and what could be.

Her steps balance on the line between security and longing, between adaptation and departure.

The walls around them are both a protection and a barrier, a promise and a boundary to be overcome.

Their movements are hesitant, then full of determination, as if they were looking for a firm foothold in a city that is constantly changing.

They build, change, search for the better, while quiet doubts resonate.

But the city absorbs everything – every step, every attempt – and weaves it into a web that sustains itself, even if it changes.

21 x 30 cm oil neon paint (fluorescent) and metallic paint on an AI-generated image printed on Wanderings Handmade

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