The second week of the trip, obviously without Giovano, who decided travelling with his moms was just trop la flemme. Godspeed, little Einstein. May the stars keep you company and the world be kind to you.
📍Savora Bar & Restaurant
Lately I've been craving good food, you know, something to just make my day better. Lunch today took me to Savora Bar & Restaurant where I decided to satisfy my recent pasta craving. Sometimes a simple lunch is all it takes to make a busy day a little
Missed you lots, Adik. Keep us updated about your <bip, bip>, even though we are over here having so much fun without Adik (Which is neither Mam’s nor Mami’s fault.) We will send you more pictures. 🤍
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⠀⠀ 𝑯𝑨𝑽𝑬𝑳𝑬𝑺𝑻𝑬
⠀⠀A building full of rooms, routines,
⠀⠀familiar faces, and small moments
⠀⠀that happen somewhere in between.
⠀⠀An address with enough space for
⠀⠀everyone's version of home.
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⠀⠀⠀𝟎𝟑. 𝐎𝐏𝐄𝐍𝐈𝐍𝐆 𝐃𝐎𝐎𝐑𝐒
⠀⠀⠀Somewhere, a door creaks open
⠀⠀⠀once more. 𝙏𝙝𝙚 𝙡𝙞𝙜𝙝𝙩𝙨 𝙘𝙤𝙢𝙚 𝙤𝙣.
⠀⠀⠀The silence breaks.
⠀⠀⠀𝑯𝒂𝒗𝒆𝒍𝒆𝒔𝒕𝒆 is 𝘢𝘭𝘪𝘷𝘦—and it's
⠀⠀⠀been waiting for 𝙮𝙤𝙪.
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@haveleste Hello, Julius. Always a pleasure to see you. I think Magnolia Street Night Market sounds rather fun, and it is conveniently close to the gym too. Though I suspect that might spell trouble for me as well. :/
Oh, you lovebirds. Waking up to good news, I see. Happy 11th. May you keep finding reasons to be soft with each other, even when either of you is being particularly difficult. 🤍
40 Followers 42 Followingletting your soul drown into hymn of peace although the frost is still there, throttling the rhododendron leaf and ice. written on 07 page, the entrants.
105 Followers 44 Followingㅤ ㅤ THE ENTRANTS ㅤㅤ É ㅤ ㅤ ㅤㅤ ㅤ1996 ㅤ ㅤ ㅤㅤ 封拟写的信. ㅤ ㅤ ㅤ Let lesser hearts chase spectacle, taught to move like shadow, con grazia, con certezza, senza rimpianti.
42 Followers 47 Followinghttps://t.co/AlYeWeRmm3: Loose silhouettes, half-formed ideas, and enough curiosity to make almost anything worth trying once.
59 Followers 50 Followingִ
https://t.co/RLnbhdvYdP ˖ִ˚♡⃕ beam of light. belonged to the solitude of pages, yet somehow carried a light that made every silence beautifully loud🕊
41 Followers 42 FollowingGlee Naveiya Kusuma | Making something from nothing ⋆。°✩ Easily excited over little things and always ready to listen. Written by #numa.
140 Followers 105 Followingthe entrants (☆) penned by https://t.co/syRG6RN4ze 2002. somewhere between growing and giving, he found himself. a little lost, a little hopeful, and still becoming.
70 Followers 47 Following𝐍𝐄𝐎𝐏𝐇𝐘𝐓𝐄 ㇀ The depth of his nature remains unseen until every layer is unmasked only to every soul who lingers long enough. (1997, S.B.E.)
40 Followers 42 Followingletting your soul drown into hymn of peace although the frost is still there, throttling the rhododendron leaf and ice. written on 07 page, the entrants.
105 Followers 44 Followingㅤ ㅤ THE ENTRANTS ㅤㅤ É ㅤ ㅤ ㅤㅤ ㅤ1996 ㅤ ㅤ ㅤㅤ 封拟写的信. ㅤ ㅤ ㅤ Let lesser hearts chase spectacle, taught to move like shadow, con grazia, con certezza, senza rimpianti.
59 Followers 50 Followingִ
https://t.co/RLnbhdvYdP ˖ִ˚♡⃕ beam of light. belonged to the solitude of pages, yet somehow carried a light that made every silence beautifully loud🕊
42 Followers 47 Followinghttps://t.co/AlYeWeRmm3: Loose silhouettes, half-formed ideas, and enough curiosity to make almost anything worth trying once.
41 Followers 42 FollowingGlee Naveiya Kusuma | Making something from nothing ⋆。°✩ Easily excited over little things and always ready to listen. Written by #numa.
140 Followers 105 Followingthe entrants (☆) penned by https://t.co/syRG6RN4ze 2002. somewhere between growing and giving, he found himself. a little lost, a little hopeful, and still becoming.
36 Followers 10 FollowingFICTIONAL BY 𝘙͟𝘜͟𝘉͟𝘠 ؛༊ᅠᅠ ️ᅠ⸝⸝️ MCMXCVII ⸝⸝️ᅠᅠ ️ᅠSOFT LIKE RAIN-SOAKED SOIL, SHE KNOWS HER WORTH, AND 𝗥𝗘𝗬𝗡𝗔𝗥𝗗 KNOWS EXACTLY WHO SHE IS.
70 Followers 47 Following𝐍𝐄𝐎𝐏𝐇𝐘𝐓𝐄 ㇀ The depth of his nature remains unseen until every layer is unmasked only to every soul who lingers long enough. (1997, S.B.E.)
31 Followers 35 FollowingRÊVE⠀⋅⠀❁,⠀𝖾℘𝗁𝖾𝗆𝖾𝗋𝖺𝗅 ⠀ ‧‧‧ ⠀ spins the dark into a dance, gives the moment half a chance, warms the soul without a flame, calls the quiet winds by name.