Art Wall Text: Lines for the Loved and Lost, Words became the only thing that stayed.

The wall stands quiet, washed in late afternoon gold. The poem rests there, a confession.

She wrote it months ago, when she still thought silence meant safety.

Now she wonders if love, once written, ever truly leaves the room. Someone pauses to read. Their eyes linger on one line, the one she never meant for anyone to notice. 

A pulse stirs beneath the paper.

Her words, once a wound, become a bridge. The space between writer and reader dissolves into something shared, fragile, alive. The frame remains on the wall but the air feels different now.

What was once hers alone has become theirs.

Salon des Amants:

• Canvas
• Not framed
  
• High definition
• Size 40cm x 60cm