Fall breeze, flannels, and hot cocoa. Whales and dinosaurs and handmade crafts. Salvage denim, antique leather bags, and the first time we watched Moonrise Kingdom.
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"Morning coffee and reading the newspaper together, the cool fall breeze blowing through the window as you pour another cup. Black denim and leather boots, the deepest crimson flannel."
Client's Name, 2018.
"Rose and fireflies dancing in the spiderwebs. Talking for hours and dozing off with the tv on. The record skips a few times and we pick a new song to fall asleep to. Morning coffee, a few minutes late to work"
Client's Name, 2018.
"The magical hour between dawn and morning, the fog in the air and the dew on the grass. The slow hum of traffic and the cool breeze that signify the joy of a new day."
Client's Name, 2018.
Client's Name, 2018.
"Walking through the woods feeling that crisp air as magical light of dawn sets in. Flowers, trees, greenery surrounding us. Music playing softly in the distance and we choose to sleep just a little longer."
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That deep sophisticated love story, the one of a kind romance. Morning coffee and reading the newspaper together, the cool fall breeze blowing through the window as you pour another cup. Black denim and leather boots, the deepest crimson flannel. Rose gold and velvet. Rich and lush. Red wine and dark twilight nights.
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Food trucks, fireworks, summer night, and watching the sunrise from our favorite hammock. Never forget the nights we felt alive. Your hand in mine and the first day of school, skateboarding down the hill and into the tall grass. The record skips a few times and we pick a new song to fall asleep to.
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The fog rolls in as I pull the blanket tighter around my shoulders. Walking through the woods feeling that crisp air as magical light of dawn sets in. Flowers, trees, greenery surrounding us. Music playing softly in the distance and we choose to sleep just a little longer.
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