Quintessence (1111)

Large cells emerge here like cosmic pebbles, polished by the breath of stars and laid down in a sea of gold and azure. Their reassuring roundness contrasts with the flowing streams around them, as if the eternal and the ephemeral coexisted in the same space. These forms seem motionless, yet they vibrate silently, witnesses of ancient ages and messengers of a veiled future. They might be drifting asteroids, stones of memory traveling from world to world, carrying the imprint of beginnings. Around them, colored filaments spread like cosmic currents, revealing that even the firmest stone partakes in movement. Quintessence here embodies stability at the heart of flow, permanence conversing with metamorphosis. And if these pebbles of the universe were nothing more than the mineral seeds of dreams yet to come?