Simon Quinn
33 ½ x 23 ½ in
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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.