Ember Seed – The Weight of a Drop

Some images ask you to listen.
Not to the world around you — but to the pause just before something falls.
Ember Seed is that moment.

It began as a simple drop of water. Suspended. Breathing in place.
Lit by accident — or maybe intention disguised as accident — it became something else. Not quite liquid, not yet light.

In the stillness, I saw fire.
In the fire, I remembered water.

Digitally transformed, not to escape its nature, but to reveal it — the hidden force within something so small, so silent, so absolute.

A drop holds gravity.
It holds time.
It is always about to fall — and that tension is everything.

Ember Seed is not about the element.
It’s about the feeling of it: heavy, pure, alone, luminous.

This piece belongs to rooms with intention.
To those who love restraint.
To those who find meaning in the instant before everything changes.

Ember Seed is a reminder: small things carry worlds.

Orin