Limited

Boundary

A naked woman moves on the edge of light and shadow, her hands raised as if trying to push away an invisible ceiling. Her body radiates freedom, but her movement is limited—trapped in a space where rigid lines and abstract shapes surround her. The stylized tree in the background reflects her situation: growth is possible, but within fixed contours. “I have reached my ceiling. My hands reach up, trying to break through the boundary, but I am still trapped. My body longs for freedom, but my world holds me. How long before I break through?”