Each frame is a fragment of an inner dialogue: touch, anticipation, dissolving into water, into oneself, into the night.
The red body against the darkness is not about aggression, but vulnerability. It's an attempt to hear oneself, to reach for the light — without getting burned.
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Thoughts flow like water. Fingers hover in the air. The gaze remains silent.
The red body against the darkness is not about aggression, but vulnerability. It's an attempt to hear oneself, to reach for the light — without getting burned.
⠀
Thoughts flow like water. Fingers hover in the air. The gaze remains silent.
