Forwarded from Pocket of Diary: The Delaire
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Whispers of Autumn : .............
A Season Written For You / 🍁
In the golden hush of the turning year,
when the trees shed their brilliance like
whispered promises and the wind &—
carries the scent of earth, ember, and
memory, we gather—not merely for
warmth or wonder, but for something
FAR MORE TENDER.
This is a season spun from
ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤamber light and fleeting beauty, a
time when the world itself seems to
ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤpause, to exhale, to soften.
ㅤㅤㅤAutumn, in all its wistful glory, is not
ㅤㅤㅤsimply a backdrop but it is the very
ㅤㅤㅤlanguage of longing, of remembrance,
ㅤㅤㅤof love that lingers gently, and like the
ㅤㅤㅤlast rays of a sun reluctant to set. ❀
𝑨𝒏𝒅 𝒔𝒐,
beneath canopies
of russet and gold,
ㅤㅤㅤwith hands wrappedㅤㅤㅤaround cups
ㅤㅤㅤof spiced comfortㅤㅤㅤand hearts inked
ㅤㅤㅤwith quiet affection,ㅤㅤㅤwe welcome you
ㅤㅤㅤto an eveningㅤㅤㅤcrafted not of spectacle,
ㅤㅤㅤbut ㅤㅤㅤof ㅤㅤㅤsentiment.
A celebration not of grand declarations, but of quiet dedications—the kind that live in the margins of letters, the breath between words, the pauses in a handwritten line. THIS IS FOR THE BELOVED,
ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ spoken or unspoken.
ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ/
𝒊. For the one whose name still
ㅤㅤㅤㅤechoes in the rustle of leaves.
ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ𝒊𝒊.ㅤㅤFor the one to whom every
ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤpage, every pour, every pause
ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤisㅤㅤ ㅤ quietlyㅤㅤ ㅤoffered.
ㅤㅤ𝒊𝒊𝒊. For you, Delaves.
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Whispers of Autumn : .............
A Season Written For You / 🍁
In the golden hush of the turning year,
when the trees shed their brilliance like
whispered promises and the wind &—
carries the scent of earth, ember, and
memory, we gather—not merely for
warmth or wonder, but for something
FAR MORE TENDER.
This is a season spun from
ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤamber light and fleeting beauty, a
time when the world itself seems to
ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤpause, to exhale, to soften.
ㅤㅤㅤAutumn, in all its wistful glory, is not
ㅤㅤㅤsimply a backdrop but it is the very
ㅤㅤㅤlanguage of longing, of remembrance,
ㅤㅤㅤof love that lingers gently, and like the
ㅤㅤㅤlast rays of a sun reluctant to set. ❀
𝑨𝒏𝒅 𝒔𝒐,
beneath canopies
of russet and gold,
ㅤㅤㅤwith hands wrappedㅤㅤㅤaround cups
ㅤㅤㅤof spiced comfortㅤㅤㅤand hearts inked
ㅤㅤㅤwith quiet affection,ㅤㅤㅤwe welcome you
ㅤㅤㅤto an eveningㅤㅤㅤcrafted not of spectacle,
ㅤㅤㅤbut ㅤㅤㅤof ㅤㅤㅤsentiment.
A celebration not of grand declarations, but of quiet dedications—the kind that live in the margins of letters, the breath between words, the pauses in a handwritten line. THIS IS FOR THE BELOVED,
ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ spoken or unspoken.
ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ/
𝒊. For the one whose name still
ㅤㅤㅤㅤechoes in the rustle of leaves.
ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ𝒊𝒊.ㅤㅤFor the one to whom every
ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤpage, every pour, every pause
ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤisㅤㅤ ㅤ quietlyㅤㅤ ㅤoffered.
ㅤㅤ𝒊𝒊𝒊. For you, Delaves.
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Forwarded from The Tropical Trails: Soigné Famillie.
HERE THE MASK OF
THE TROPICAL ISLAND.
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Adorn the feast
with flair and grace,
let garnishes fall
into place.
In colors matched,
they bloom and gleam.
A lively, fresh,
and festive dream.
Today felt extra special as i carried a piece of elegance with me— an exquisite bag from the iconic Ami❣. I’m truly honored to be part of a moment that celebrates timeless style and everyday grace. And also thank you to my beloved family for supporting me in everything and doing the best for me... 😘♥️
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ㅤㅤㅤA night walk in the park with my Beaulieu family, the soft garden lights lining the path, a gentle breeze wrapping around us like a hug. With each step, laughter echoed and heartfelt stories flowed, filling the night with warmth. A simple, beautiful moment beneath the stars with my beloved Beaulieu. 😘🤍ㅤㅤㅤ
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﹙✧..﹚Within the sanctuary of love, where memories blossom like celestial flowers, we commemorate a promise sealed in the heavenly gardens.
—— Today, we celebrate the tercentenary of our beloved neighbors, @SoigneSolace, @TheGalvorn, @TheVolkovich, and @TheWillems, a union that shines like a guiding star in the firmament.
As we navigate the passage of time, love remains an ethereal melody, harmonizing the rhythm of our lives. We bask in the warmth of their affection, which whispers secrets to the universe, filling the air with the essence of love.
May this jubilee be a testament to the celestial bond they share, a love that illuminates the heaven and guides them toward happiness. We offer our heartfelt wishes for a future filled with joy, laughter, and the music of the spheres.
Amitiés chaudes, Le Beaulieu . . ♡
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