Arts: The Primordial Mother of the Universe

​In the absolute void, where only the violet mist of primordial energy reigns, The Primordial Mother of the Universe appears. She is the embodiment of the force that preceded time and space. Her body is not draped in gold, but in the emanation of sacred knowledge, which forms her regal armor. From the depths of non-existence, rays descend upon her; these are not merely light, but the concentrated will of being. ​The woman stands in a state of deep meditation, or perhaps tension, as all the potential energy needed to initiate the cycle of existence is focused in her hands and chest. She is the bridge between chaos and consciousness, the source of all stars and all laws. Her emergence is the first breath of the cosmos, the moment when the dream of a world becomes reality, and this is the Birth of the World we observe. She is the silence before the explosion of life.