happy place vol. II

:thumb97877673: A warm summer day,
a fluffy cuddly creature,
the first efflorescence,
the refugee that the anonymity of the big city offers,
the sound of the troubled water and the salty taste the wind deserts on your mouth,
a lazy Sunday afternoon,
the certainty that stars will give you the wish you pinned on them,
seeing the most extraordinary sunset into someone's eyes,
:thumb106222726: still getting fascinated by balloons,
:thumb97534832: falling in love with a cloud.