A sealed, stone-like block, fractured and eroding, imprisons a human face in stillness. Eyes closed, the figure drifts in a suspended state of internal exile. Vascular tendrils and iron-like branches intrude through the cracks, not to rescue but to reinforce the entrapment. The face does not scream. It does not struggle. It surrenders to the geological weight of time, as if the soul itself has fossilized.