Folded Futures

What do memory, destiny, and folded paper have in common?

This series began with a question—one tucked inside the creases of hand-made childhood paper fortune tellers and unfolded through the recursive patterns of time, technology, and transformation.

Through visual compositions and poetic reflections, I explore how we shape and are shaped—by algorithms, by ancestry, by the quiet geometry of our inner lives.

Each piece is a meditation on symmetry and distortion, on the origami of the self, and on the shapeshifting nature of what we call fate.

Crease of Memory
In the folds of paper dreams,Childhood whispers, soft and clean,Patterns passed through time’s embrace,Inherited lines, a tender trace.
Distortion of Destiny
Destiny twists in chaotic dance,
Unpredictable folds advance,
Choices made in shadowed light,
Fate’s design both wrong and right.

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