There are moments when we find ourselves at the edge: of change, of uncertainty, of something we can’t quite name. The horizon stretches endlessly, and the water below roars in quiet invitation. There’s nothing but the wind, the weight of the past behind, and the unknown ahead. Whether you stand still or take the leap, the beauty is in the stillness before the fall. Printed in [Metal or Canvas], this fine art piece is a symbol of the paradoxical quiet pause before entropy springs us into action once again.