My bare feet are sink in the luscious, cold grass and the sun barely penetrates the layered skyline from my point of view. I am wearing my swimming suit (I only own two) with a long sleeved shirt on top. There are no turquoise tinted waters in the horizon, neither renaissance architecture or swinging crowds. Do you also know the feeling of being perfectly content at where you are?
M. and I would like to thank you all for your kind wishes. Can’t wait to share with you photos from our civil wedding.