Dance of death.



Intimacy with death is a quiet dance, a familiar embrace in the shadows. It’s the soft sigh of acceptance, where life and loss intertwine.

We share secrets with the fading light, each moment a delicate thread connecting us to what was. In this space, we find comfort in vulnerability, knowing that every heartbeat brings us closer to the inevitable. 

It’s a profound connection, a bittersweet reminder that love and mortality are forever intertwined, inviting us to cherish the fragile beauty of existence.





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