The Morning Before

The day begins slowly — coffee in hand, sunlight spilling across the terrace, laughter drifting between quiet pauses.
It’s the soft hum of music, a pen gliding across paper, and vows written between sips and smiles.

By the pool, the morning feels suspended — warm air, calm water, the scent of salt and linen.
There’s connection in the smallest gestures: a glance, a laugh, a shared breath before the rhythm of celebration begins.

This isn’t the moment everyone sees.
It’s the one you’ll remember — the stillness, the warmth, and the quiet confidence that everything is about to unfold beautifully.