Descripción
Prompt: Elegant courtiers with translucent faces showing multiple timepieces beneath their skin, their robes trailing streams of temporal energy, surrounded by floating fragments of stolen memories.
Creative Process: Standing in my studio that night, the image of time itself dissolving into copper coins haunted me. the way they all looked up, these figures in their dark robes, reminded me of the ancient japanese tale of urashima taro - but instead of returning to find everyone aged, they watched as time itself rained down from a bleeding sky. the clocks weren't just falling, they were disintegrating, marking moments that would never be counted again. it felt like watching the end of chronology itself, a beautiful catastrophe of measured existence. each figure's upturned face carried the weight of witnessing their own temporal undoing, yet there was something oddly peaceful about their acceptance of it all..