Golden hour glowin’ ✨ Just us and our favorite cable knit sweater today – feels like home. A little bit cozy, a little bit dreamy…and perfectly ourselves! What about you? Let us know what makes *your*...

Golden hour glowin’ ✨ Just us and our favorite cable knit sweater today – feels like home. A little bit cozy, a little bit dreamy…and perfectly ourselves! What about you? Let us know what makes *your*...

The silk feels cool against bare skin, doesn't it? Not that cold, not tonight. It should be more than that, shouldn’t it? Just comfort, then. A little bit of well-worn ease after all these years. Or perhaps too much carefully crafted distance. Looked good, didn’t we? The light was perfect when they set us up for the shot—slightly hazy, catching the dust motes dancing around the room, a hint of amber in the evening sun spilling through those French doors. Always loved the way sunlight looks through glass.

And you were there, weren't you? For the photo, mostly. That familiar slight tilt of the head, the quiet observation behind the lens, though it felt like so much more than that last time. Almost like you remembered. Almost. Beforehand, a small skirmish with the housekeeper about the Earl Grey – always about the tea, wasn’t it? She liked it strong, we preferred ours a touch lighter. Such trivialities to keep the bigger questions at bay.

Now, look at you. A flicker of surprise in your eyes, maybe. Like you expected something else, but hadn', did you? Didn't expect us to still have this dress hanging, haven't you? This one has been here ever since...well, since he left. Of course. That was ten years ago. Ten years of comfortable silences, perfectly placed smiles, and never quite admitting anything.

Your gaze isn’t difficulting, exactly. More... hesitant. And the slightest trace of warmth. Good. Let it show. Don't overthink it. Perhaps today, we don’t need to dissect every single memory. Maybe just stand here, bathed in the golden glow, and finally notice each other again. After all, hasn’t this been the plan all along?”

A subtle turn of the lip, a slight narrowing of the eye… Now, go on, smile. One of real ones.”


What do you think? How would you like us to refine it? Do you want us to focus on a particular detail of the wardrobe? Would you like another take, knowing more about the scene? Let us know! 🌟 ✨