This piece began as a study of the cosmic cycle of

growth and decay.
But as the layers built up, it also became a vision of nature quietly reclaiming what was once controlled.

The gold forms stand like remnants of something man-made, softened by moss tones and threads of green.

Around them, the surface breathes again

-roots, earth, and memory finding their way back through cracks of order.

For me, Spirits of Reclamation is about balance returning

-about how life never truly disappears, it only waits for a moment to begin again.