🤴Sun on the autumn grassAs she waits for the coffee to brew, she looks out the window at the garden, where the jasmine is in full bloom, its scent filling the air, sweet and delicate.
❄Ship exhibition Ships, packedThat night, they lit the lighthouse lens for the first time in decades. The beam cut through the darkness, bright and steady, a beacon of love and hope, a tribute to Clara, to their love, to the secrets that had finally been revealed.