⠀   ׁ ౨ ✉️ . Jully, 25 ’ 2021 .. ‣ 📖 𐂡
            Someday & coffe, today.

[ 𖧷 ] The beauty, the charm with the crowds at the edge of the city. The color that doesn't escape her eyes is beautiful, the taste is sweet and so integrated with the atmosphere. A blossom with a straightforward laugh, a few sentences thrown in :: featuring a woman in a beautiful, black dress and a cup of coffee in her hand. Maybe a little bit forever, long hair. Fresh lips, and a good sign. Capturing the moment with a few shots, not tired. The lyrics of the song sounded, melodious and majestic. “Missing“ is the title, but not much can be done.

                          𓂋 ⤿ ( 12/01 )

       

Art under the sea,      coffee.
Lined, crowd: difficult to     penetrate.     Winding, later many. people. In the long run.  The effort will not go away, but it      will definitely come back. Bringing—many things     that cannot be guessed, by “logic“ Imagined, always.

⠀ ⠀   Coffe in addition to; plus history, 1987's (adjective, object) accompanying──infinite beauty.

ㅤ𓍼 ☕ . . Good-coffe girl
          was waiting for someone to
   ( &, )    send him a message. ♥︎✉️
          come send me a message 💭