I visted Clarisse and Thomas on an evening of Jully. Our lovely couple live in a small appartement in a small lovely city near Paris.

I was there, listening to their small talks and their whispers . We stayed quiet, enjoying the beutiful sounds from the guitar that Thomas played for Clarisse . His fingers fluttered over the strings, and then, he gently embraced his love, comfort her in his arms...

Those moments were so gorgeos , so beautiful and so peaceful