Halo//Error

She's looking through the noise. Her gaze is not directed at you, but through you. In the background, there's a glitch, like a reflection of the world around her: layers of the present and remnants of the past.

The halo above her head doesn't shine; it's faded and dirty, but it's there. Not holy, but alive. Not perfect, but real. It's not a fall, but an awareness.

Hand drawn/ mixed media