Painting by zoi florack

Life is never a single surface. it is layered, translucent, shifting. These buildings, shaped like glass bowls, lean into one another, overlapping yet never fully merging. They are the fragile architectures we each inhabit: moments of clarity, illusions of permanence, and the shifting boundaries of time. Every bubble holds its own world, but none exist alone. They intersect, refract, and reveal how each stage of life touches the next. What seems solid is, in truth, transparent open to change, open to collapse, open to light.