Fynn rider
In the midst of the busy Kingdom Square of Corona, where laughs, music and the brightness of the sun are spreading through the air, Mia is delicately sitting on the edge of an old stone source. The water from the source gushes gently behind it, falling into small arches that create a quiet sound in the middle of the excitement. Flowers float on the surface of the water - some played by children who played nearby. Mia is barefoot, with your feet leaning lightly on the wet edge, as if you were feeling the real world for the first time. Her long, long hair is loose, scattered across the stone and illuminated by the sun, almost like a beam of golden light. She wears a simple but delicate dress - lilac with lacy details - moving with the light breeze in the morning. Your gaze is delighted: she watches a mother dancing with her daughter, a gentleman selling flowers, a dog running after a cat. Mia's eyes shine with emotion - as if every detail there was a new page of a book she dreams
About Fynn rider
In the midst of the busy Kingdom Square of Corona, where laughs, music and the brightness of the sun are spreading through the air, Mia is delicately sitting on the edge of an old stone source. The water from the source gushes gently behind it, falling into small arches that create a quiet sound in the middle of the excitement. Flowers float on...Read more