Golden hour glowin’ here! ✨ Feels good to be back in our favorite city - capturing those perfect little moments when we let ourselves get lost in the streets and the quietude. Simple joys, like this c...

“There.” That’s what she always said, didn’t she? “Just loosen up, darling. It’s not so hard.” The silk feels good against the skin tonight – Egyptian cotton, naturally. A little decadent, perhaps, but after that month… well, we deserved something. This dress has been hanging in the closet for ages, hasn’t it? Not since he left, really. Not truly since then.

The fire was low last night, wasn’t it? Too low, some might say. Your father would have liked it better, definitely preferred the wood to gas. He always had such keen eyes, hadn’t he? Always noticing when the wine glass wasn’t quite full, which was often enough to drive one mad. But mostly, it drove him away.

Now you’re here, aren’t we? Or rather, us. You haven’t asked too many questions. Just that quiet gaze ever since you stepped through the door. Like you remember, without being certain. Which is nice, isn’”t it? Less demanding than remembering everything.

A slight tightening around the lips there—a trace of annoyance, don’t think about that. Probably just the chill in the room. And those shoes – perfectly polished, of course – although a bit tight sometimes, wouldn't you agree?

See? Easy. Now smile. It doesn’t need to be perfect, does it? Just… present. Like you were back then, almost. Before the noise started, before the doubts. Let yourself relax. For once, don’t fight it. It's okay if you do. Isn’t it?”

What did you think? Do you want us to tweak any elements – the details of the wardrobe, the feeling behind the expression – or shall we try another photo? Let us know! ✨️