In the smoky hush of closing time, two souls linger at the edge of night.
Their eyes meet—not by accident, but by gravity.
She leans into the moment, unhurried.
He exhales in slow spirals, caught somewhere between habit and longing.
Together, they hold the final pause—
a shared silence richer than words,
a fleeting stillness where desire, detachment, and the ache of almost collide.
SWISSART EXPO – August 2025 Switzerland
In the smoky hush of closing time, two souls linger at the edge of night.
Their eyes meet—not by accident, but by gravity.
She leans into the moment, unhurried.
He exhales in slow spirals, caught somewhere between habit and longing.
Together, they hold the final pause—
a shared silence richer than words,
a fleeting stillness where desire, detachment, and the ache of almost collide.