Heartbeat

A single horizontal line divides the entire world. Above it: a sun, open sky, mountains, nature reaching upward into light. Below it: deep blue, cities, night, depth. The line itself is a heartbeat — an EKG pulse rising into the living world and diving into the dark. The shape of life, drawn as the boundary between two states of being.

What makes a heartbeat a heartbeat is not the peak. It is the movement — the rise and the fall, the above and the below, happening in one continuous motion. This piece is not about choosing a side. It is about recognising that you are always both. The light and the dark. The surface and the depth. The beat only exists because of both.