Let’s Dance #23

There was never a beginning. Only a sudden arrival.

And even that—more echo than entrance.

Somewhere between the inhale and the forgetting,

a pattern fractures.

Joy, maybe. Or its ghost.

A slipping rhythm that never needed sound to move.

Language falters here—

not because it is lost, but because it is unnecessary.

Everything speaks in flicker and silence.

Certainty melts into gesture.

Gesture melts into void.

The void sways.

A breath. A blur. A beat held too long.

This is where logic unbuttons its collar

and lets the strange take the lead.

Materials: Acrylic on Canvas
Year: 2025
Dimensions: Height 8″ x Width 12″ x Depth 1.5″