Who am I without my sensitive heart? It’s the part of me that turns ordinary afternoons into memories before they’ve even ended. The part that notices the way rain dances on a windowsill, that tucks away fragments of conversations, songs, places and people like pressed flowers between the pages of a book. It is the reason I ache for things, but also the reason I love them so fiercely while they’re here. Perhaps life would be easier without such a tender heart. But it would be quieter, too. Less colorful. Less full of wonder. For all the weight it carries, it’s also what allows me to be moved by this world again and again. And I think, in the end, I would rather feel everything than risk missing even a little of its beauty. Wearing a sezane dress with a longchamp basket bag, featuring a beautifully sentimental voiceover by my dear friend prettylittlefawn with an original song by thejudahearl . . . . . #cinematicmoments #movielike #rainyday #elegantstyle #romanticstyle