She stood where the tide once reached, unbothered by time, unapologetically herself. The rocks behind her were ancient. So was her grace.
Nothing about this was staged. It was simply seen.
C.C.
She stood where the tide once reached, unbothered by time, unapologetically herself. The rocks behind her were ancient. So was her grace.
Nothing about this was staged. It was simply seen.
C.C.