There’s a knowing pause inside Time is a Woman — the kind that comes from understanding that time doesn’t rush, it observes. She’s seated in thought, wrapped in texture, color, and layers of lived experience. Clocks and fragments swirl around her, but she remains unbothered, centered in her own rhythm.

This piece doesn’t chase urgency. It reframes time as something feminine, intuitive, and patient. Not a ticking threat, but a companion. The longer you look, the more it feels like permission to slow down and listen inward.