Gestural ink lines sweep across the paper like fragments of a memory. Inspired by the uid tradition of Japanese brushwork, this composition evokes (without declaring) the presence of a gure remembered. Through layered strokes and delicate fragments, the collage becomes more than material, it embodies the ritual of becoming. Assembled grace. Composed mystery. The spirit of the Geisha whispers; timeless, shifting, never fully revealed. As in Paris long ago, she arrives, yet never entirely known.