Simon Quinn
83.8 x 58.4 cm
Own Art
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Time lingers in this hushed tableau. The French mime, adorned in soft folds of white and framed by lace and shadow, holds her hoop like a relic of ritual - not to perform, but to remember. Around her, bubbles rise like breath made visible, or secrets released to the air. She does not move. She simply waits - not for applause, but for the quiet magic that happens when nothing is said and everything is felt.
In this space between stillness and imagination, the moment holds its breath.

8, King Street