Wednesday, 18 July 2018
"It was our favorite part of the day, this in-between time, and it always seemed to last longer than it should--a magic and lavender space unpinned from the hours around it, between worlds."

The sun is slowly going down behind the wide purple fields, you sense the soft smell of fresh lavender and this romantic, almost magical flair in the air around you... Sounds somehow idyllic, doesn't it?