Categories Diy

Look into hers eyes, don’t ignore

  Our first date was at a tiny Italian restaurant, candlelight flickering on the table. I talked too much—nervous, rambling about my job, my dog, anything to fill the silence. When I…

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Categories Modelling

Love in the Unseen

She brought it home on a rainy Saturday— a small pothos plant with trailing vines, its leaves slightly wilted. “It needs a little care,” she said, setting it on the windowsill. I…

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Categories Photography

Summer morning and Dina looks beautiful

The first ray of summer sunlight filtered through the kitchen window, soft and golden, tracing streaks across the wooden table. I paused, coffee spoon suspended mid-air—not breathing in the way sunlight danced…

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Categories Photography

Team of 3 women are awesome

The summer sun hangs high over the community garden, turning the soil warm and the air thick with the scent of ripening tomatoes. I wipe sweat from my forehead, pausing to watch…

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Categories Photography

Marriage ceremony for a women

The autumn breeze carries the scent of cinnamon and fallen leaves, weaving through the white linen drapes strung between oak trees. I stand at the end of the aisle, my hands trembling…

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Categories Lifestyle

How you define a girl and watch

The clock above the café counter ticks softly, but my eyes are fixed on the way Lina’s thumb brushes the face of her watch—a vintage silver piece with a cracked glass, its…

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Categories Lifestyle

How do Adams look in this new getup

The bell above the bookstore door jingles, and I look up from the stack of poetry collections I’m arranging—only to freeze. There’s Adams, standing in the doorway, the afternoon sun streaming behind…

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Categories Lifestyle

A Girl rafting on a couple bay

The morning sun glints off the turquoise waters of Couple’s Bay, turning the waves into tiny shards of light. I grip the raft’s rope, my heart racing—not from the gentle current ahead,…

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Categories Fashion

Brown hairs in the black scene

    “Waiting for someone?” she asks, turning to me, a small smile on her lips. Her voice is soft, like the rustle of pages, and I straighten up, suddenly nervous. “Just……

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