SILENT SKIN

In Silent Skin, the woman sits before a grand piano, motionless, as if caught between the act of listening and creating. The muted palette of greys and whites turns the scene into a suspended moment, an atmosphere where music no longer needs to be heard to be felt.

 

The architectural symmetry, the stillness of the glass in her hand, and the faint echo of the keys suggest a quiet dialogue between solitude and elegance.

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