Formentera

There are connections that cannot be explained by logic - they just happen, like a sudden current under the skin. The air is thick with desire, thoughts become confused, words become superfluous. Everything is decided by a glance - direct, confident, promising more to come. There is no drama or pathos in this intimacy, only natural attraction, like a tide that asks no questions.

It's about that chemistry that drives you crazy and doesn't let go even afterwards. When the smell, the voice, even the breath of another becomes an obsessive memory that warms and torments at the same time. The night is long gone, but the body still remembers.