Beneath the starry night, under the stormy clouds I nestle into the hanging love seat, swaying gently in the breeze.
The moon’s soft glow peeping through the dark clouds envelopes me in tranquility, and the only sounds are the whispered winds and distant seagulls scattering for shelter.
Lost in the moment, I marvel at the moving sky above, savoring the peace and stillness just before the storm.
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Istandbul Hanging love seat with lights from Chez moi now at the Cosmopolitan Event
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Isabelle Cheren 