Ephemeral

A moment will come, unexpected, quick, ephemeral.

I will begin to lose memories, the very first moments in which you enter in tune with someone, what causes the deep: shivers, screams, emotions and again, loneliness.

Everything will vanish. Imprinted frames. Through the lens.

I enter the life of two bodies, in their dimension, the only promise of living gold.

Have you ever wondered what people's lives are like?

And yours?

Watching, spying, feeling intimacy, a brushing of hands, sensual glances, breaths filled with desire.

Two people in the silence of breaths, in the passion of falling in love.

Shivers in time, that we all seek, persistent, day after day.

I entered your home, as in your Soul.

I see you dancing, naked in your feelings, in bodies lost in a dream dimension.

Thief of a Love to whom I want to give a snapshot; now, so strong that it remains over time.
(2023)

Photographer: @plagio.png
Models: @ver0onica @francescodepentor
Clothes by vintage archive
Location: San Donà di Piave (VE)