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Buonanotte, percies! the sun was out, i had nowhere to be, so i stayed outside a little longer. took these somewhere in between doing nothing and pretending i had a reason to be this dressed up. anyway, here's a tiny piece of my day.
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Buonanotte, percies! the sun was out, i had nowhere to be, so i stayed outside a little longer. took these somewhere in between doing nothing and pretending i had a reason to be this dressed up. anyway, here's a tiny piece of my day.
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Buona sera, percies! caught the sun right before it slipped away, so naturally i stayed outside a little longer. wandered through the fields, watched the sky slowly turn golden, and let the warm evening air linger for a while. took a few photos somewhere between doing absolutely nothing and pretending i had a little movie moment of my own. everything felt quiet, warm, and almost too pretty to rush through. so hereโs a tiny piece of my day, wrapped in a little sunset glow and kept just the way i remember it. โก
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Buona sera, percies! caught the sun right before it slipped away, so naturally i stayed outside a little longer. wandered through the fields, watched the sky slowly turn golden, and let the warm evening air linger for a while. took a few photos somewhere between doing absolutely nothing and pretending i had a little movie moment of my own. everything felt quiet, warm, and almost too pretty to rush through. so hereโs a tiny piece of my day, wrapped in a little sunset glow and kept just the way i remember it. โก
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orchard of revelry fallen in 16th of august.
โท scents of peach bloomed once summertide fell like a smile that is sweetened as honey. each of the shimmering branches remained forty degrees while sun-kissed flattered around chirping birds. intertwining heat-haze splattered to marble skin then there's a lionization to accede for frabjous wishes painted above dreams, @rocheveil, @arclaine, & @heavenoflouzhen. delightful summer ushered to heartfelt aims laced within pomegranate and desired to dillydally beneath sun-drenched around northern italy. carving for pictures to the camera betide from shores. barefoot and run away to an effortless breeze to toss the heart.
๐ค within infinite sunshine,
@pearcecosta.
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orchard of revelry fallen in 16th of august.
โท scents of peach bloomed once summertide fell like a smile that is sweetened as honey. each of the shimmering branches remained forty degrees while sun-kissed flattered around chirping birds. intertwining heat-haze splattered to marble skin then there's a lionization to accede for frabjous wishes painted above dreams, @rocheveil, @arclaine, & @heavenoflouzhen. delightful summer ushered to heartfelt aims laced within pomegranate and desired to dillydally beneath sun-drenched around northern italy. carving for pictures to the camera betide from shores. barefoot and run away to an effortless breeze to toss the heart.
๐ค within infinite sunshine,
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Forwarded from CORTIS #365TUNEOFCORTIS
๐ ๐จ๐ฆ๐๐ ๐ฅ๐๐ฆ๐๐๐ฃ๐๐ฆโท
๐๐ง๐ฆ ๐๐๐๐๐ก๐๐ ๐๐ฆ + 18
๐ง๐๐ ๐ ๐จ๐ก๐๐จ๐ฝ๐๐ฆ /
๐๐ง๐๐ฅ๐ก๐๐ ๐ฅ๐๐ฆ๐ข๐ก๐๐ก๐๐ โซ arriving to uฦจher an unchartวd รขura into the realm of artistry. Raโket takes : : nษw.fou-nd signifiโancว ฤmongฦจt fivษ souls.
โ ๐๐๐๐ท๐๐ก๐ ๐๐ก๐๐๐๐จ๐ฅ๐๐ +
โ ๐๐๐๐ฆ ๐ก๐๐ง๐๐๐๐ : : CR5 ๐น
๐ฟ โด a soundscapว bears witnesฦจ to the.ir unfol-ding odyฦจsey > from its inรคugural stridษ to chรคpterฦจ ( ๐บ๐ฆ๐ต ๐ถ๐ฏ๐ธ๐ณ๐ช๐ต๐ต๐ฆ๐ฏ ) ๐ฆ๐ข๐ก๐ด๐ ๐๐ข๐ฉ๐๐ก๐ฌ๐ก๐ง
๐๐ง๐ฆ ๐๐๐๐๐ก๐๐ ๐๐ฆ + 18
๐ง๐๐ ๐ ๐จ๐ก๐๐จ๐ฝ๐๐ฆ /
CORTS๐๐ง๐๐ฅ๐ก๐๐ ๐ฅ๐๐ฆ๐ข๐ก๐๐ก๐๐ โซ arriving to uฦจher an unchartวd รขura into the realm of artistry. Raโket takes : : nษw.fou-nd signifiโancว ฤmongฦจt fivษ souls.
โ ๐๐๐๐ท๐๐ก๐ ๐๐ก๐๐๐๐จ๐ฅ๐๐ +
โ ๐๐๐๐ฆ ๐ก๐๐ง๐๐๐๐ : : CR5 ๐น
๐ฟ โด a soundscapว bears witnesฦจ to the.ir unfol-ding odyฦจsey > from its inรคugural stridษ to chรคpterฦจ ( ๐บ๐ฆ๐ต ๐ถ๐ฏ๐ธ๐ณ๐ช๐ต๐ต๐ฆ๐ฏ ) ๐ฆ๐ข๐ก๐ด๐ ๐๐ข๐ฉ๐๐ก๐ฌ๐ก๐ง
percies, cortis's 1st anniversary is coming. the twibbon is ready now! let's join in the celebration whose anniversary is on: 18 august, by using this beautiful twibbon and preparing the hashtag: #365TUNEOFCORTIS. it's time to celebrate with joy, percies. ๐
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โซ VรLUME I / CRฤATIVE VIRTUOSร!
A YEAR Iอถ SOUND + COLOUR + MOVEMEอถT ๐๏ธ
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As days unfurl, journey bides for advent of a creative virtuoso. Virtuosoโs presence is exalted by countless souls yet only a scarce few have witnessed tribulations veiled beneathโฆ
A YEAR Iอถ SOUND + COLOUR + MOVEMEอถT ๐๏ธ
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As days unfurl, journey bides for advent of a creative virtuoso. Virtuosoโs presence is exalted by countless souls yet only a scarce few have witnessed tribulations veiled beneathโฆ
Forwarded from Pink Hour: Tea, Roses & Conservatory.
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The Duchess' Toilette
Pink Hour (16/08) . .โ๏ธ . .
What's Behind the Vanity Mirror?
Where elegance is not merely worn, but delicately composed with every graceful touch. A faint fragrance of powder and perfume lingers through the chamber... can you perceive it?
Beyond the vanity mirror, ribbons are tied with the utmost care, soft brushes dance across rosy cheeks, and pearls catch the morning light with quiet splendour. Here, Mistysha Romanovna, Katnis Romanovna, Maree Romanovna, Helena Montgolfier & Pearceโs Jeemin, every delicate touch is a simple adornment ritual of confidence, grace, and timeless beauty. For every ribbon tells a story, every brushstroke reveals a quiet elegance, and every reflection welcomes a lady prepared to greet the day.
Sshh... do tell us what lies behind the vanity mirror? (Guess what... do spill the tea.)
Now that every ribbon has found its place and every mirror reflects its fairest smile, another secret quietly awaits. Join us next week for Floriography, where every blossom carries a hidden meaning, and every bouquet speaks the words left unspoken.
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The Duchess' Toilette
Pink Hour (16/08) . .
What's Behind the Vanity Mirror?
Where elegance is not merely worn, but delicately composed with every graceful touch. A faint fragrance of powder and perfume lingers through the chamber... can you perceive it?
Beyond the vanity mirror, ribbons are tied with the utmost care, soft brushes dance across rosy cheeks, and pearls catch the morning light with quiet splendour. Here, Mistysha Romanovna, Katnis Romanovna, Maree Romanovna, Helena Montgolfier & Pearceโs Jeemin, every delicate touch is a simple adornment ritual of confidence, grace, and timeless beauty. For every ribbon tells a story, every brushstroke reveals a quiet elegance, and every reflection welcomes a lady prepared to greet the day.
Sshh... do tell us what lies behind the vanity mirror? (Guess what... do spill the tea.)
Now that every ribbon has found its place and every mirror reflects its fairest smile, another secret quietly awaits. Join us next week for Floriography, where every blossom carries a hidden meaning, and every bouquet speaks the words left unspoken.
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