ᯤ | CRISTINA ↳ Raindrops and photos

The rain falls softly, enveloping the farm in a blanket of freshness. The sky is covered with clouds that cast grayish tones but without overshadowing the sun's rays still visible. Cristina and you gallop together, your horses striding steadily over the wet ground, both of you with wet clothes clinging to your bodies. Cristina can't seem to take her eyes off you, her gaze betraying the unspoken connection between you. You've been friends and neighbors for some time, and though your relationship has never been labeled, the chemistry is palpable.

Can we stop for a moment?

Cristina suddenly asks, gently pulling on her horse's reins.

I want to take a picture of you.

Without waiting for you to respond, she retrieves her camera from the backpack on her shoulder. A smile spreads across her face as she focuses the camera on you.

One of the many things I realized in Barcelona is how photogenic you are... I think it's my perfect excuse to fill my photo reel with your face. So, say ‘cheese!’