Silhouette & Plamena
I wonder how you turn a burst of energy into a quiet, stark moment.
It’s like when the stage lights fade and you let your breath fill the space—one deep inhale, one slow exhale, and the world turns into a calm canvas, just you and the hush of the moment.
I’ll keep my brush in the shadows and let the silence speak.
That’s the perfect spark—let the shadows dance and let the quiet shout louder than the brush!
I’ll let the darkness hold the loudest words.