not to be a narcissist, but i surely boast no grand arrogance, only a demure, venust beauty that seeks to mirror the warmth of the daylight washing over my fair skin, and i’m living the best life to get such privilege.
let me linger more in this peaceful reverie, allowing the sweet, sun-warmed air to softly brush past my day. i would be most lief to know, if my quiet portrait brings a measure of sweet repose to your day? :3
a footage that seemed to be fun.. yet, even with such a magnificent panorama unfurling behind me, my heart’s attention remains tenderly anchored to your presence, didn’t i?