Sun-kissed skin and a perfectly imperfect smile. That’s us! ✨

The scent of rain and lavender—her skin. A brush of your hand against the back of yours as you reach for coffee. Slight turn of the wrist, just so, exposing the curve of her elbow. A faint blush rises – not from embarrassment, certainly. More like contentment. Her lips purse slightly in that particular way when she’s considering something delicious. And you. A small exhale as she leans closer, tilting her head. Perfect.