Lital is a woman who heals through touch
a massage therapist with an open heart
and hands that know how to listen.
There, between the branches,
touch turned into prayer.
The wind carried her breath,
and the light stroked her skin
like an ancient secret returning home.
I couldn’t resist photographing her
because when a soul recognizes truth,
the lens simply follows in silence.
Something delicate and ancient happened there,
like a rebirth of body and consciousness.
This session became a ritual of freedom and soul.
Lital, my dear thank you
for this wild and tender journey.
