it's when the chilly morning air meets the warmth of the rising sun. there's dew on the grass, birds chirping, and coffee brewing. it's the moments before the neighborhood comes to life. the one morning i can slow down the pace, clear my head, and just...breathe. i look forward to sunday mornings.
(shirt, joe's jeans; shorts bcbg; shoes, aldo)
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