Amber Bell Drifting Through Deep Teal

I built this piece around the tension between the jellyfish's warm amber-orange bell and the cold deep-teal void surrounding it — two temperatures that shouldn't coexist but somehow feel inevitable together. The trailing tentacles curl like handwriting, each one tipped with tiny golden nodes that echo the scattered bokeh orbs floating through the background. There's a deliberate stillness here, as if the creature is suspended mid-thought rather than mid-swim.