Dead Sea bends and dissolves reality, a piece where perception is just a matter of perspective. What was once calm water now spirals into the unknown, pulling everything toward an unseen force. At the edges, the untouched world remains—a reminder of what was before the distortion took hold.
In the center, two hands emerge, rigid and surreal, caught between sinking and transforming. Are they reaching for salvation, or embracing the inevitable?
This is a take on the perception of surrender, on what it means to lose oneself in the vast unknown that is this existence. Is it destruction, or is it rebirth? Maybe, the two come hand-in-hand.