He steps into the clockwork of the cosmos, chasing moments already lost.
A lone figure in a suit walks toward an immense, ancient clock embedded in the fabric of the universe. Gears and mechanisms loom around it, suggesting a cosmic machinery too vast to comprehend.
This image captures humanity’s attempt to grasp the incomprehensible mechanics of time. It is a visual paradox: the closer he gets to understanding time, the more he vanishes into its machinery. It’s about the futility of control and the awe of surrender.