In the silence of a bottomless night, a naked woman stands motionless, as if frozen in a sacred moment. In her hands, a dazzling sphere—a crystal ball or a star's heart—radiates an almost unreal light. All around, the darkness seems to recede, repelled by this core of occult truth.
 A figure of a forgotten ritual, she embodies the oracle, the one who sees without eyes, the one who illuminates without speaking. There is a sacred tension in this scene, a fragile balance between vulnerability and power.
 An image laden with symbols: flesh laid bare in the face of mystery, light as inner knowledge, and darkness as the threshold of an invisible world.
 20x30 cm print