Różowa fuga i hexy z lusterkami. Myślę, że już niebawem uda mi się pokazać Wam całą realizację, bo wchodzimy w finalny etap projektu. Póki co, mały podgląd na nową kuchnię. Praca z klientami, którzy mają otwarte głowy (oraz dokarmiaja mnie holenderskimi lizakami;) ) to dla mnie frajda.
Uwielbiam tapetę w sypialni
w naszym mieszkaniu w Trójmieście 😍 choć takich wzorów jest sporo, to ta ma nietuzinkowy kolor i na żywo wygląda jak ręcznie malowana❤ A Wy macie tapetę w którymś pomieszczeniu w swoich domach?? Jakie sklepy z tapetami polecacie?? Bo szukam czegoś fajnego do mojego kolejnego projektu o którym jeszcze Wam nie wspominałam 🤩🙈
His fingers struggled with the softness of her locks, his eyebrows furrowed with an intense stare of concentration stuck on him. The braiding of her hair had been taking far longer than he expected, he was becoming impatient; with himself.
A small whine of his name, and a giggle left her plump lips. Allowing for a sweet shiver to run its course through his whole entirety.
He had practiced doing her braid before, so when it finally came the time to actually do it he was frustrated to not be able to complete it so easily.
Her small encouraging words motivated him to move mountains and swim oceans.
Her voice shielded the darkness from his mind and heart.
Any noise that left her plushy, pink mouth protected him from all the bad in the world; but more importantly,
all the bad in himself.
Feeling her hair intertwine with his fingers, felt as if he were grasping onto life.
His angel sat perfectly still before him, waiting to have her hair braided neatly.
After some time of struggle, he had finally finished and leaned forward to press a swift kiss against her head. He had found his save haven within her, and his time with her. x