the day was spoiled. So we decided to spoil it some more. Coffee. Our truce as we reset.
– morning coffee | first hit
How was it so easy for you to slip inside; falling in love with every two step.
– jazz nights | hooked
Coordinator | Poet | Artist | Embodied Coach
the day was spoiled. So we decided to spoil it some more. Coffee. Our truce as we reset.
– morning coffee | first hit
How was it so easy for you to slip inside; falling in love with every two step.
– jazz nights | hooked
