Saturday Cigar

This piece captures a moment where nature and the remnants of human presence exist in quiet tension. An abandoned room, once full of life, now becomes a stage for nature’s slow but inevitable return. Grass spreads across the floor, plants thrive in the shadows, and sunlight filters through the window, casting a glow on a single white chair—a lingering presence or a forgotten invitation?

The worn furniture, a fallen mirror leaning against the wall, and overgrown greenery hint at a place left behind, yet not entirely lost. Time has reshaped this space, softening its past purpose while breathing new life into its decay. The contrast between rigid, man-made structures and the organic growth creeping in speaks to themes of abandonment, resilience, and the quiet beauty of entropy.

Blending realism with a dreamlike atmosphere, this piece asks: What remains when human presence fades? Is this space trapped in the past, or is it evolving into something new? In the stillness, nature patiently reclaims what was always hers.