Luz

A face withdrawn into the intimacy of silence, where light does not illuminate — it reveals.
The engraving builds the form in darkness, point by point, as if presence were born from the shadow itself.
The flame, small but steady, becomes the center and the breath.
It does not dispel everything — only enough to exist, to feel.
The gesture of the hand, between protection and fatigue, holds a deeply human emotion.
Here, the light is not external… it is born from within.