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The Other’s Share

Are they two.

Sometimes very close, or apart, sometimes sumptuous water, or an immense work, sometimes an unreal landscape, or almost nothing.

I watch them for a long time.

There is what belongs to each of them. A face, a shoulder, a way of standing. And then there is something else. Something that no longer quite belongs to one or the other.

Perhaps it is a bond, but one thing is certain: it is theirs…

Two people seen from behind in the sea, surrounded by golden fracture lines on the water. — CONVERGENCE
Light had chosen its path. From far away, from everywhere, it came all the way to them. As if the world, for an instant, had found its vanishing point.
2026 · @AnnaKhann — All rights reserved

CONVERGENCE
Light had chosen its path. From far away, from everywhere, it came all the way to them. As if the world, for an instant, had found its vanishing point.
2026 · @AnnaKhann — All rights reserved

Two standing figures on a wooded path, darkened and crossed by golden kintsugi lines. — The bond
From one shore to the other, something remains the same and yet never stops changing.
2026 · @AnnaKhann — All rights reserved

The bond
From one shore to the other, something remains the same and yet never stops changing.
2026 · @AnnaKhann — All rights reserved

Two black silhouettes facing each other in front of a luminous wall installation. — Alone in the world
Everything was still there, no doubt. But for them, the world had receded until it became almost invisible.
2026 · @AnnaKhann — All rights reserved

Alone in the world
Everything was still there, no doubt. But for them, the world had receded until it became almost invisible.
2026 · @AnnaKhann — All rights reserved

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