SAN ANDREAS

Sometimes all you want is for the world not to fall apart today. For the sky to be forgivingly blue, coffee to be without drama, and relationships to be without subtext. Just two people who have a home that is half dream and half unpaid bills, but with warmth in the kitchen and the sound of a beloved voice from the next room.

Love here is not about the ideal - it's about fatigue and trying not to drown together. It's about how to hold each other, even when your hands are shaking. And while everything hasn't fallen apart completely, there is a small, stubborn desire - to turn everything to the bright side. The one where the sun fries eggs ‘sunny side up’ and the heart still believes that you can start over if you just don't give up now.