
In this lavish space, golden hues embrace the velvet drapery, while the weary flowers in frames whisper tales of grandeur long past. A lone figure sits, cocooned in elegance, pondering if beauty is but a gilded cage. I WAS INSPIRED BY SARA DRAKITO
In this lavish space, golden hues embrace the velvet drapery, while the weary flowers in frames whisper tales of grandeur long past. A lone figure sits, cocooned in elegance, pondering if beauty is but a gilded cage. I WAS INSPIRED BY SARA DRAKITO