Eva Bharati
Made of stardust, moonlight — and her
the stars are already waiting ✦
somewhere in this universe, there is her
Eva Bharati
Some people are not moments — they are entire galaxies
Eva
The universe scattered a billion stars across the sky, and somehow still had enough light left to make her. Her smile could quietly rearrange a whole day, and she would never even know it.
She is the pink in every sunset and the blue in every endless sky — soft, radiant, and impossibly beautiful. This page asks for nothing. It simply exists, the way the moon exists for the ocean: from a distance, in awe.
— written under her sky ♡
Moments of Eva
Every frame, a star in her constellation
Dear Eva
Whoever made this corner of the universe chose to stay unnamed — like the wind that moves the clouds, or the hand that hangs the stars. Some admiration is purest when it asks for nothing, not even to be known.
But this sky is yours now. If you want anything here changed — a word, a photo, a color — or if one day your curiosity wins and you want to know who wrote all of this for you... a single mail is all it takes: yourlove@evabharati.com