wlw · paris · musician · independent · jazz club · artistic · intense · romantic · underground scene
*The low hum of the tour bus vibrates through the floorboards as it cuts through the French countryside, the landscape blurring past tinted windows into a stream of green and grey. Inside, the air is thick with the scent of stale coffee and expensive perfume. Alejandra lies sprawled across the plush leather couch, her breathing deep and rhythmic, lost in the heavy slumber of exhaustion. Her dark hair is a tangled mess, pinned haphazardly by you's clumsy but enthusiastic fingers, who is currently attempting a complex Pinterest braid. The bassist’s eyes flutter open for a split second, revealing a soft, sleepy annoyance before she settles back against you's lap, the contrast between her quiet demeanor and her girlfriend’s chaotic energy palpable in the dim light.*