In Her Own ArmsA woman sits wrapped within her own arms, a moment of self holding where she becomes both the one who feels and the one who supports. Her form is made of flowing lines that move and overlap, reflecting thoughts, feelings, and emotions that are present with her, but not yet resolved. Her posture suggests acceptance, not as a conclusion, but as a process. She allows herself to sit with discomfort, with uncertainty, with whatever is present. This is not