Sunlight on our skin, smiles in our eyes. Pure bliss. ✨📸

The scent of rain and lavender—her hair. A brush of the hand against your sleeve as she reaches for the wine glass, fingers light, almost hesitant. A subtle turn of the head, just enough to catch you glancing back. A slight tilt of the lips when that happens, a hint of rosewooded blush on those pale cheeks. A shiver traces down your spine – not from the cold. It’s you. And perhaps…a little bit of hers.”