Lois Riviera
Journal 17
Reminiscing bygone days of warmth, longing for the endless hazy moments they held. When we danced in the last lingering rays of summer, hair as wild as the waves and water beneath. Our eyes brightened by the shimmering reflection of the sunlight, we knew that this is what freedom feels like. Forever lost in the late summer reverie…The story of Lois Riviera, as captured by Théo Gosselin.
Reminiscing bygone days of warmth, longing for the endless hazy moments they held. When we danced in the last lingering rays of summer, hair as wild as the waves and water beneath. Our eyes brightened by the shimmering reflection of the sunlight, we knew that this is what freedom feels like. Forever lost in the late summer reverie…The story of Lois Riviera, as captured by Théo Gosselin.
