Is a concise mechanical composition about the hidden force of genesis.

Two golden planes converge at a sharp angle, forming a sacred triangle. Inside, a shimmering silver fan of the retrograde scale glints; its ripples recall delicate skin, while a blue ray‐hand slides down to the zero mark like the poised anticipation of a touch. Above the center, a ruby heart‐stone blazes, holding the tension between technical precision and the sensuous premonition of a new cycle.