handdrawn: When you take ‘getting into the Christmas spirit’ a little too literally.
handdrawn: Merry Christmas! Now go pretend you like your gifts!
handdrawn: Trying to look Parisian, but Google Maps keeps exposing me.
handdrawn: Supposed to be a deep, emotional moment… but all I got was cold toes and a foggy telescope.
handdrawn: Finally setting up the tree... just in time to take it down next week
handdrawn: Anyway
handdrawn: Who needs mistletoe when you have this glow?
handdrawn: Graceful? No. Fun? Absolutely.
handdrawn: Stepping into the cold never felt so warm.
handdrawn: You called it ‘nothing,’ but I felt it like everything...turns out, the only thing unreal here was you.
handdrawn: Walking forward, wearing strength like a ribbon in my hair.
handdrawn: Candy canes and Christmas lights, but I’m still the sharpest thing here.
handdrawn: a moment of calm in the urban snowfall
handdrawn: Not waiting for a train, just letting the world catch up.
handdrawn: Oui, Paris, I get the hype.
handdrawn: With just enough sparkle to land on the naughty list.
handdrawn: I’ve said enough. Don’t call me again.
handdrawn: Holding on felt like catching snow—beautiful, but it melts away.
handdrawn: Cold, suffocating, and deliberate—just another calculated move in your endless game.
handdrawn: Winter Reflections
handdrawn: Too many drinks, too many thoughts of you—still slipping through my hands.
handdrawn: The hat’s big, but my attitude’s bigger.
handdrawn: Night out, red hot, zero thoughts.
handdrawn: l’éclat d’une nuit sans fin
handdrawn: Celestial Reverie
handdrawn: le chic de la ruelle
handdrawn: Un soir d'hiver à Paris
handdrawn: Just me, my coffee, and a cozy morning view.
handdrawn: Taking a pause on the road less traveled.
handdrawn: Wrapped in textures, hues, and a quiet resistance to the ordinary.