Heads up, look alive. The moment I stare into your eyes, the more I get lost in your face. I’m warning you babe. Sunshine has started to feel warm again lately, instead of just shining fake light, piercing the freezing air. I’m the king of making mistakes, you’re the queen
The art of ‘slow living’ isn’t just about linen aprons and baking on an old wooden table, covered in flour. It’s finding the beauty in those little moments, it’s finding time to pause, it’s not mentally cleaning up mess whilst you make it. For me, it’s putting life into perspective.