Can’t wait for white linen dressed, emerald waters, dance barefoot until dawn, read one book after the other, eat beautiful fruit, have dinners outdoors, flirt in Italian, sleep with the an open window, walk on cold marble in the heat, and feel light, free, and fresh🌺✨
(via carmeliaflower)
“we ate honey and nothing else for many summers. our throats, coated with rich syrup, formed heavy lustrous words and our skin glowed like our sustenance would in sunlight. we knew no taste but sweetness - sweet tongues and sweet eyes. we lived on gold; it was only ever gold flecked honey that oozed from heaven”X
