Format: A4
Materials: Ink, Golden Marker (Digital Version)

In the depths where light barely touches, the koi begin their flight. They do not swim; they soar—through currents woven like the wind, through darkness that shimmers like dawn. In this realm, water is air, and the sky is an ocean. Two worlds entwine, dissolving into each other, neither bound nor free. As they move, golden trails follow, like whispers of a forgotten dream. And just for a moment, the world holds its breath, watching the impossible unfold.