Art of Ones and Zeros

She floats somewhere between wake and dream, bathed in the hush of her own glow. A hint of smile, a glimmer in her eyes—she wears stillness like silk.

Lines soften in her gaze; the world seems quieter when she looks inward. There’s a power in being at ease, in simply existing without performance.

Beauty is not loud here—it whispers, and that whisper lingers.

Model: Sophie