A delicate summer rain patters on the porch roof and blurs the grey light through the window. The scent of the old cottage is rich with age and smoke, the vast fireplace in the tiny room standing empty in the season’s warmth. Everything is soft here, soft and silent, the urge to sink down into the cushions narcotic and irresistible. A miniature perfect world, suspended in a moment, remembered forever. With a brief glance at this page, here’s some more (US) morning mellow.
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loop.holes x Jhas - Rough breaks
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Full story in the alt text. #NMM #Day914 #hednod #languid #dreamy #cozy