In this artwork I would like to visualise, the faint outlines and layered textures to evoke a sense of memories slipping through our grasp, like sand through fingers. The subtle hints of color, barely contained within the form of a delicate glass, suggest fleeting moments of love, treasured but impossible to hold forever. Words and shapes blur into one another, creating a quiet, wistful melody—like a letter left unfinished, or a promise whispered but never spoken aloud. This painting feels like the lingering trace of a past romance, a reminder of how love, even when gone, leaves traces that never fully fade.

love feels like a spiral—circling back on itself, pulling us in deeper with every turn. We find ourselves moving through the same emotions, reliving joy, longing, and heartache, as if caught in a beautifully relentless dance. This loop is both comforting and haunting, a reminder that some feelings never truly fade; they continue to echo, wrapping around us like a familiar melody that we can't let go. It's the story of love’s infinity, a cycle that captivates and consumes, leaving traces that linger, no matter how far we try to move away.