Image created by Jenny mcClymont.

There are times when we feel stretched beyond shape, like threads unravelled from their centre. This series of images, when layered together, tell a story not of chaos but of the subtle, unspoken shifts that occur within us when life asks us to let go, realign, or wait.

Just as text integrates meaning through rhythm and flow, these works integrate each layer, visually and symbolically, through overlay and texture. One image resting within another. Shadow meeting softness. Line merging into light.

A break in the line is not always destruction. Sometimes, it is a divine interruption.

Each image reflects the beauty of that interruption, the sacred pause, the in-between space where answers don't come loudly but arrive slowly, like light spilling through cracked glass. These are not images of perfection. They are images of the process. The raw edge. The pulling apart. The tender reweaving.

In one, the colours are tangled but vibrant, like emotions we've struggled to name but dared to express. In another, soft curves and fading threads hint at renewal, even when the direction remains unclear. In yet another, broken patterns begin to form a new rhythm, unfamiliar but no longer afraid.

These works are not declarations. They are invitations. To notice. To reflect. To breathe with what is. Remember that growth sometimes looks like undoing. That presence isn't loud. That strength often whispers.

This season, for me, is one of quiet reflection, a time of no grand decisions. Just noticing. Trusting that what has been let go will be held. That silence can speak. That wisdom sometimes arrives not in thunder but in stillness. That silence can speak.

I created these images not to impress, but to express. To remind me, and perhaps you, that when everything feels pulled out of line, it is the beginning of something sacred, reformed in softness and coloured by faith and shaped not by force but by surrender.