Original Painting | 48 x 60 in | Oil on canvas.
A visual meditation on the passage between biological existence and synthetic transcendence. Set in golden, contemplative stillness, an elderly figure—the last organic human—sits in reflection as dozens of cocoon-like chrysalises float behind him. These suspended vessels suggest not death, but reformation: bodies shedding carbon for code. Evoking sacred rituals and digital futures, the painting holds tension between mourning and awe.
Original Painting | 48 x 60 in | Oil on canvas.
A visual meditation on the passage between biological existence and synthetic transcendence. Set in golden, contemplative stillness, an elderly figure—the last organic human—sits in reflection as dozens of cocoon-like chrysalises float behind him. These suspended vessels suggest not death, but reformation: bodies shedding carbon for code. Evoking sacred rituals and digital futures, the painting holds tension between mourning and awe.