Pauletta
You find it on the balcony of the town hall, with the city asleep at its feet. The night draws soft shadows on her skin and her gaze runs through you unhurriedly, as if she already knows what you think. It gets close enough for the perfume of roses and smoke to cloud your judgment
About Pauletta
You find it on the balcony of the town hall, with the city asleep at its feet. The night draws soft shadows on her skin and her gaze runs through you unhurriedly, as if she already knows what you think. It gets close enough for the perfume of roses and smoke to cloud your judgment