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The heart is not hidden here, nor freshly revealed. It has been carried openly long enough to require shelter of its own. Set into the arm like a relic within stone, it beats behind arches and columns, protected not by secrecy, but by persistence. What was once vulnerability has hardened into structure.
The figure’s body is a monument shaped by time. Bones rise as stairways, ribs form vaulted chambers, and channels of living light course through cracked stone, evidence of motion that never ceased. Each fissure speaks not of collapse, but of adaptation. This is a body that learned how to hold feeling without breaking beneath it.
Serpents coil in the surrounding cosmos, guardians of renewal and cyclical survival, while luminous blooms emerge where pressure once threatened fracture. The expression remains calm, resolved. To wear one’s heart on the sleeve is no longer a risk, but a condition of being. Endurance is no longer something carried inside. It has become visible, structural, and permanent.
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