Jorgie loves to dance, and it is obvious in this image. The cold atmosphere of the space is punctuated by the shattered glass on the floor that recedes behind her. Her warm, tawny color blazes defiantly through the chilly dystopian scene with an explosion of confident energy. The glowing white patches on the floor connect visually to the bleached surreal urban landscape in the background.
An intense blue floor is lit from both the front and an open door in the distance. A distant street scene is composed of a security fence, ragtag trees, and bleached buildings. Sheets of metal, tubing and bolts are visible just inside the shade of the building. Yellow lines on the asphalt show where vehicle might have lined up for service.
Her arms reach above her as a mop of hair flies in various directions. Her fingertips, somewhat in a blur of activity, radiate from her hands. Her right foot is outstretched and her toes are about to touch the ground.
