The Rule of the Net

In a scene bathed in sunlight and symbolism, a heavy fishing net hangs above the ocean, tightly enclosing a school of silver fish. There is no struggle, no thrashing , only a silent surrender beneath the burning sun. The image becomes a visual metaphor for fate, or perhaps the quiet grip of unseen systems that ensnare even the freest swimmers. A delicate balance of natural beauty and quiet, inescapable tension hides in the details.