This is a photograph about the layers that separate and connect us. A hand presses against the glass, caught between the world it inhabits and the one it reflects, becoming both present and spectral at once. The very grain of the film becomes a part of the story, another texture layered over skin, glass, and light. In this space between shadow and reflection, the image captures the ghost of a moment, grounding a fleeting feeling in the beautiful materiality of a photograph.