
Sara
In the muted silence of the fog, her silhouette emerges like a suspended dream, as delicate as a caress of the air. Every step seems to dance between the veil of mystery and the soft light that envelops the soul.








In the muted silence of the fog, her silhouette emerges like a suspended dream, as delicate as a caress of the air. Every step seems to dance between the veil of mystery and the soft light that envelops the soul.