Peachy Haze: a moodboard, a story

"To have her is to have the stars" "Maybe this is how it was supposed to happen." He sits, looking at her, watching her as if it was their last moment together. Maybe it was. She shakes her head and smiles at her words, blonde tendrils of hair bouncing slightly. The bell on the door … Continue reading Peachy Haze: a moodboard, a story