I didn’t plan to film anything, but this light was just too good 😌 Do you ever catch yourself smiling at simple things? | Xenia Frisson

Romance of Bali · A Story of the Island’s Breath Romance in Bali doesn’t need witnesses. It appears on its own — in the silence, in the air, in the way the light moves. Morning begins its dance softly: a gentle mist rises over the rice terraces, as if the island is waking slowly, unwilling to rush its magic. The palms whisper tropical secrets to one another, and the first ray of sunlight touches the ground carefully, as though afraid to disturb the harmony. By midday, Bali opens itself even more