“Ethereal Encounter”

There, where the eyes decide not to see, it is the soul that becomes the guide, the beacon that illuminates the invisible space between two beings who seek each other beyond time.
In a corner of Paris, under the shelter of a balcony that has witnessed a thousand stories, two figures meet in an embrace that transcends the physical.
It is not the body that approaches, but the very essence of those who, in a fleeting instant, understand that they have known each other forever.

He takes her by the waist with the certainty of one who knows that she belongs there, that her soul has been waiting for this encounter since past lives.
She, in a gesture as natural as breathing, wraps her arms around his neck, as if by doing so she could anchor the moment in eternity.
They do not need to kiss; the proximity of their bodies is enough to communicate what dare not be said.

It is in the darkness of closed eyes that the entire universe unfolds, and the love that has always existed, but has never been touched, finds its expression.
The desire to meet, to belong, to be part of the other, becomes a tangible reality in this act of silent complicity.

And then, the revelation: this scene is not real.
It is not an image captured by the senses, but a reflection of the deepest desire, a certainty that transcends logic and material reality.
It is an encounter that lives in the space between the tangible and the intangible, in the heart of one who knows, with absolute certainty, that this love exists and has always existed.
It is not a dream, nor a hope; it is the pure manifestation of a desire that materializes in the mind and soul, awaiting the moment to be fully lived.