Fabric-like shapes float mid-air, their edges lifted as if by a breeze. Delicate and floral, fresh and youthful, there is an air of spring and summer.

Building from a wisp of rose-pink, the forms become successively heavy – weighed down with layer upon layer of glossy pink or pale violet, before finishing, finally, with a thick peel of orange or yellow. As the shapes progress from first bloom to full bloom, one is reminded of the march of time and the ethereal nature of all things.

A triad of interrelated elements, each with its own characteristics – Nemotia is a chord of three tones.

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Nemotia: n. The fear that you’re utterly powerless to change the world around you, looking on helplessly at so many intractable problems out there which makes the act of trying to live your own life feel grotesque and self-indulgent, as if you’re rubbernecking through the world. – John Koenig

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Photos by Alex Lesage
CGI by Studio Marc Harold