Golden hour glow and perfect smiles. ✨ Blessed to be here with you all. 🥰

The scent of rain on skin, that particular musk only here when she turns. A brush of the sleeve as you settle closer, tilting your head – just so. Slighted by surprise at the warmth radiating from your gaze, She shifts slightly then, catching the light in the dark strands escaping her braid. A small exhale, barely noticed but perfectly timed. A subtle turn of the lip - a smile? Let’s not be hasty. Just…close.