Driving through the Malibu hills. Chasing the light. Talking life and love. Sharing art. And the same italian background. This was a memorable one. Thank you Lo and Noah.
Sunday morning. Milk moustaches. An empty coffeeshop. A stroll through sleepy Lanes. Laughing with a double chin. Loving someone because you just do. Tea and Pizza. Life is beautiful.
She likes lemon in her ginger beer. He likes to wear old T-shirts. Her nose crinkles when she laughs. His eyes hold the love that his words don’t. She likes it when he cooks. He likes it when she scratches his head. Love. Quiet. Unspoken. Whispered. Laughed. Familiar. Lightness. Inclusive. Captivating. Powerful. Inviting. Unknown. The Greatest one […]
How can you describe something that makes your heart sing? Like everything comes alive inside of you. Like the light comes flooding into a dark room. Like the air smells after a heavy rain. Like the warmth of a sunray on your skin. Like your soul is having a feast. Like when you smile without realising it. […]