Introducing
Spasmodic surrealism
“Whisper of the Wind” is a portal to the intangible, where each stroke narrates a secret of the soul that dissolves in time. A goddess who does not belong to this world, but to that moment between wakefulness and sleep where everything fades away... And yet, she remains. It is a whisper of leaves, a fragmented melody in the air. Its body is not defined, it is sensed; it breaks into colors reminiscent of autumns, dreams, farewells.
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