In Tempus Fugit, time dances in shadows, slipping through fingers like sand. This piece captures the
haunting elegance of the inevitable, as though each passing second leaves traces of both beauty and
loss. It is a delicate reminder that time does not wait, though it leaves its lingering fingerprints upon
us all.
The image invites us into the paradox of the fleeting and the eternal, where past and present collide.
Tempus Fugit reverberates with the quiet urgency of life itself, urging us to see the splendour in that
which cannot be held.