Her scent is of sweet timeless powder and Italian roses
I have never known a more truer soul, than hers
She speaks of love like it lives in endless gardens of Tuscany hills, in the peak of spring when the skies are bright and the wind is so lovely
Her stories of past times, draw edgeless sketches in the mind for hopeful and hopeless romantics alike. She reminds you of your one and only love song, that brings you to slight tears of eternal love.
She is love, from the land of love, from a time we are all not from.
Elena.
Inspired by the true stories
and espresso filled mornings
with
and espresso filled mornings
with
my dear friend,
Elena Romana Citti Pardo Matteini
Elena Romana Citti Pardo Matteini
March 16, 2020
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