Mid-1960s — location unknown
“Two Generations of Love — In Her Embrace”
I closed my eyes before her arms wrapped around me.
I didn’t need to see —
I know exactly where I am.
Resting against her, my cheek pressed to the quiet strength of her body.
Her leather-gloved hands are firm and calm —
not restraints…
but a promise.
She never holds me because she must.
She holds me because I want to be held.
And she knows.
There is silence here.
Deep, trusting, unspoken.
The kind of silence that exists only between women who no longer need words.
She is older.
More experienced.
And yet, in her arms, I do not disappear.
I soften…
and somehow become more myself.
👉 Clotilde’s Notice:
An image from the cycle “Two Generations of Love” — a tale of tenderness, devotion, and the deep emotional bond that reaches beyond years, fears, or expectation.
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