Fog has one of the sweetest spots in my heart and this session was bliss. I remember the smell of just bathed trees and the silence of an invisible setting sun. Amongst laughter and warm hearts, the energy of two hearts on fire.
Fog has one of the sweetest spots in my heart and this session was bliss. I remember the smell of just bathed trees and the silence of an invisible setting sun. Amongst laughter and warm hearts, the energy of two hearts on fire.