Description
This piece doesn’t speak of loss—it speaks of longing. Grasping is about the quiet, steady ache to reach beyond the moment, beyond the known. The textures shimmer with movement, not of chaos but of awakening. As I worked, I felt my spirit pressing forward, believing that what we reach for shapes us as profoundly as what we hold. There is faith in the stretch, hope in the unknown.
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