Sunday Breakfast by Love For Breakfast
Do not forget simplicity.
Sunday Breakfast by Love For Breakfast
A breakfast under construction. A simple mink of the elements that make up the welcome to my day.
Sunday Breakfast Goes Kaleidoscopic
Where the dream merges with reality. Coherence and abstraction come together to create an abstract moment which tastes known.
Sunday Breakfast Goes Kaleidoscopic
Distorted vision of a same simple morning. Kaleido porcelain, shaded bread will give my day a different, brand new taste.
Sunday Breakfast by Love For Breakfast
In a distant spicy hint I find the recollection of a not too far memory. An exotic consolation of a lack hard to fill.
Sunday Breakfast by Love For Breakfast
Between a layer of sweetness and one of reality I find the reasons to leave my bed. That ray of sunshine will be the destination I want to reach today.
Sunday Breakfast by Love For Breakfast
Give me sweetness. A little more sweetness. I have to get up, but give me a minute longer.
Sunday Breakfast by Love For Breakfast
When the air is cool and the eyes struggle to open. The sweet smell of milk on the stove blends with the deep shades of banana. It’s so sweet, awakening.
Sunday Breakfast by Love For Breakfast
Enjoy the beauty of a simple and fresh breakfast while sitting on the bed with your eyes still clouded.
Sunday Breakfast by Love For Breakfast
I open my eyes and see those drops of glass hanging over me. The slight warmth of my skin lingers on the sheets, while I slowly prepare something that feeds my first hunger.
