silver skin shelf

A wooden shelf, its surface veiled in silver leaf—thin as breath, yet potent in presence. Light scatters unpredictably, dissolving shadows, blurring the boundaries between object and space.

The silver, fragile yet relentless, clings to every grain beneath, amplifying the unseen. The shelf ceases to be a passive stage; it asserts itself, reversing the hierarchy of display.

A surface that does not merely hold, but transforms—a quiet revolution in reflection.