Nox

This series is created from my own drawings. Each work preserves the texture and imperfections of the original paper, while AI transforms the figures into something fluid, half-melted, and strangely luminous, as if their identities were still soft, still in the process of becoming. Each character has a name and an unfinished story. This is Nox. Nox lies at the bottom of the pond. He no longer knows how long he has been there. His once richly embroidered clothes have nearly rotted away in the dampness. His face has blurred beyond recognition, yet small particles of gold still shimmer across his body, catching and reflecting the light of distant stars. AI generated music