Trees
align on a hillside almost touching the sky. Two lovers as bright as
the moon shining head upward in a green wooded valley. They find a
secret grotto where the moss and maples laid, then held another closely
upon a tree-trunk throne. The branches of the kendall reflect over creek
beds and the rippling watercourses in thin streams. What are men to
rocks and mountains? They longed for a mountain. This mountain called
forevermore. They venture through the mossy kingdom and come across a winded leafy trail. She spots a magic ring of
mushrooms and crows echoes bounce off the
caverns like a heartbeat. When she laughs the clouds hear it. The
sun finds her hair, illuminating it with golden rays of light. Hand in
hand, everything is right. An overlooking spot a jasmine vine climbed the timber cliff side. The blinding autumn trees go for miles until the blue distant hills. He stares over to her, mesmerized in a smiling trance. Two eyes were set, both hearts were young, and love had room to grow. They found their mountain.
























Ashley Krantz & Sean McVey
Dress: Marchesta
Feather Headpiece: Cosmia
(a handmade piece made by me for my new online shop)
Suit: Rag & Bone