Duet !
The Energy of a Thought So Powerful, It Refused to Remain Invisible
Some thoughts are fleeting, born and extinguished without a trace. Yet others burn, grow, and vibrate in the air like invisible threads of light, touching the world around them, warping reality.
The man does not move, but his mind stirs. In the window, the rays of his thought spill into broken light, shaping two fragile silhouettes. Are they mere illusions? Or are they formed from the energy of a thought so powerful it refused to remain invisible?
The air becomes thick, wrapped in a heavy silence. The eyes of the figures in the glass seem to watch, to lurk. Do they approach? Or have they always been there, waiting to be discovered?
A shiver passes through the room. Perhaps it is not only he who gazes upon this image—perhaps it is also gazing back at him.
The Energy of a Thought So Powerful, It Refused to Remain Invisible
Some thoughts are fleeting, born and extinguished without a trace. Yet others burn, grow, and vibrate in the air like invisible threads of light, touching the world around them, warping reality.
The man does not move, but his mind stirs. In the window, the rays of his thought spill into broken light, shaping two fragile silhouettes. Are they mere illusions? Or are they formed from the energy of a thought so powerful it refused to remain invisible?
The air becomes thick, wrapped in a heavy silence. The eyes of the figures in the glass seem to watch, to lurk. Do they approach? Or have they always been there, waiting to be discovered?
A shiver passes through the room. Perhaps it is not only he who gazes upon this image—perhaps it is also gazing back at him.