“The Exquisite Hour”

Under the milky sky of an eternal afternoon, the light brushes the walls of an imagined refuge, perched between sea and sky. A white villa, suspended in time, somewhere along that Riviera where, in the 1920s, the elite of words and images fled the greyness of cities in search of southern warmth, postwar forgetfulness, and the first kiss of sun.

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“Summer Awakening”

The morning light of a sultry day traces the silhouette of a woman made myth. Tera reclines on a wrought-iron bed dressed in soft ruffles and lace, her platinum bob catching the sun like silver threads. Every glance she casts over her shoulder is a silent invitation, her pose as deliberate as it is spontaneous.

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