By day, a quiet voice in the parlor - wrapped in silk and sunlight, sharing silken threads of #tech, #fashion, and #travel with a knowing smile. Glass beside me as the hours pass in gentle conversation.
By night, I move to the heart of the ballroom - perfumed in whispers, crowned in velvet, each step traced in the air long after I have gone. I dance in the shadows of chandeliers, speak in glances, and leave the last note of the music to remember me.
Where I pass, the air keeps my company.