Torn Curtains Between Parallel Dimensions

2025 July #012. The boundaries we construct are more fragile than we admit. Working with these torn forms, I became obsessed with the moment of rupture, that precise point where one reality gives way to another. The gold creates a framework that both contains and emphasizes the tears. These aren't damages but revelations.

What interests me is how we navigate these thresholds. The muted blue background serves as a field of potential, neither here nor there but somewhere between defined states. The crimson intrusions feel both violent and necessary, like truth forcing its way through convention