In the silence that clings to the ground, a woman lies on the ground, her head resting gently on a pink flower. This patch of color is like an eyelid between reality and dream, between earth and sky. Her head is high, but her gaze is lost in a horizon that no one sees. It is a moment when time stands still and free and unbridled emotions float in space. This image tells a story of being immersed in being inside and outside at the same time, the fragility and tenderness of existence, and the impermanence of the world around her.