Mentally, I’m here—somewhere between the warmth we’re not ready to let go of and the magic of what’s just beginning.

There’s a place between seasons, between what was and what’s coming, where time moves in a strange pace. The golden hour lingers, but the shadows already grow longer, pulling at something deep inside.

The horses know. They've always known.
Wild manes tangled with memories, hooves kicking up dust and dreams, the scent of hay and damp earth, the quiet hum of a season turning.

We’ve all been here, haven’t we? That fleeting moment when you’re both holding on and letting go, when the light is soft and the air is thick with longing. That in-between feeling, when the air smells like change and the world feels soft, like a half-remembered story.

Tell me, what is it you're holding on to?

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It's the small gestures that hold big emotions ✨

These moments are tiny, almost invisible and you probably don't even notice the value they hold. Until you see your photos and see what I see.

Photos like these are always genuine. I never pose anything like this. Just me being present, witnessing and being aware of every small detail. 🍃

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