Behind the fogged glass, a female face reveals the pain that lives in her soul. Tears slowly run down your cheeks, leaving marked trails in the condensation that blurs your vision. Her eyes, once radiant, now reflect a deep sadness, as if they carry the weight of an entire world. Every breath, every sigh, seems to echo through the glass, as if trying to escape to find relief.

Envy, like a silent shadow, hangs over us, dimming the light of mutual admiration and collective progress. Under its ominous veil, hearts become heavy and eyes cloud with resentment. It is as if a veil, adorned with the bright colors of the Portuguese flag, was placed over the eyes, obscuring the vision and distorting the perception of reality.

A hand reaches out to touch the sea water, under the bright and beautiful light of the evening. The golden rays of the sun dance on the undulating surface, creating a spectacle of colors that merge harmoniously. As the hand approaches, the small waves delicately caress the skin, leaving a feeling of freshness and vitality.

In an intimate moment, where silence becomes the accomplice of the deepest desires, she reveals herself. Her mouth, feminine and sensual, acquires a unique aura, intensified by the softness of its contour and the subtle promise of pleasure that resides inside.

On the face marked by the spill of sweet golden nectar, a reflection on the nature of transparency emerges. Honey, a luminous and viscous liquid, forms a translucent layer that reveals not only the underlying skin, but also the deepest layers of the soul.

High on a lonely hill, one eye silently watches the vast sky. Your iris, like a clear mirror, reflects the infinite blue that stretches beyond the horizon. But it’s not just the blue of the sky that this eye captures; and something else. They are the clouds that dance like fleeting dreams, painting the firmament with their ethereal and changeable forms.

In the smoothness of the water surface, where the limits between heaven and earth disappear, a girl floats serenely on the surface of the water. Her body surrenders to the gentle current, like a light leaf carried by the delicate breeze of destiny.

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Bubbles reflect not only the multiple facets of a single person, but also the diversity and complexity of experiences that make up humanity. It is a work that invites us to contemplate not only the individual portrayed, but also the connection between the different realities that coexist in our world.