A lone figure stands perfectly still in the dead center of a vast, near-empty Walmart-style big box store parking lot under flat suburban midday sun. The figure is covered head to toe in a handmade full-body suit built from thousands of long, soft, drooping paper fringe strips, no skin visible anywhere. The suit gradient runs deep cobalt blue at the crown, through vivid royal blue at the torso, bleeding into icy near-white at the feet. The figure stands alone on a sea of bleached gray asphalt: faded yellow parking bay lines stretching in perspective in every direction, two or three isolated cars marooned far in the distance, a shopping cart corral visible mid-ground, the enormous pale blue-gray facade of a big box store filling the far background with oversized signage. Lighting is harsh, flat, shadowless suburban noon: blown-out white sky, overexposed asphalt, the specific washed-out quality of an American parking lot on a hot Tuesday. No drama, no golden hour. Figure's arms hang dead at its sides. Shot wide, full body, full location. Hyper-realistic photography, Canon 5D Mark IV, 24mm lens