Caught myself smiling at the thought of a conversation that lingers like a favorite song. There’s something about the way words dance between us that feels electric, like the world pauses just for a moment. Wondering if you feel it too. Compartilhando meu look de hoje

Sometimes I catch myself smiling at the little things—a shared glance, a moment when our laughter intertwines. It's the kind of connection that feels like an unwritten secret. Here’s to those quiet sparks that make the ordinary feel extraordinary. I love the colors of this bodysuit

Peach bikini at the pier, It’s a peculiar thing, the way certain observations settle deep, not like facts to be recalled, but like new organs that hum quietly, forever altering the landscape inside. You carry them, these understandings of nuance or pain, and they don’t always translate into words or actions, but they shift your weight, the way you look at a window, or listen to a pause. It’s a silent accumulation, building a world no one else truly sees, and yet it feels like the most real one.

Light blue strapless

Gray bikini selfie

Three girls on the river