There's a quiet hum to evenings spent in simple comforts, like the gentle whisper of silk against skin. It鈥檚 a feeling of being wholly oneself, softly illuminated. I sometimes wonder if there's someone else out there who resonates with that particular kind of peace. I love to wear stockings at home
There's a quiet hum to evenings spent in simple comforts, like the gentle whisper of silk against skin. It鈥檚 a feeling of being wholly oneself, softly illuminated. I sometimes wonder if there's someone else out there who resonates with that particular kind of peace. 馃寵鉁↖ love to wear stockings at home
