Sunday Breakfast by Love For Breakfast
Chai tea latte and fresh fruits are the way to find the strengths even in a day when the sun plays hide and seek.
Sunday Breakfast by Love For Breakfast
Inebriated by the smell of pine, hypnotized by the fiery red of berries and enchanted by the purity of flowers. To know how to perceive simply the elements that give pleasure is my sincerest wish to you.
Sunday Breakfast by Love For Breakfast
Penetrating aroma of an atmosphere made of drafts, and that is accompanied by the slow crackling of wood in a fireplace.
Sunday Breakfast by Love For Breakfast
Nothing could be more true and honest than a real English breakfast. The flavors embrace the desire to face new challenges.
Sunday Breakfast by Love For Breakfast
Do not forget simplicity.
Sunday Breakfast by Love For Breakfast
A breakfast under construction. A simple mink of the elements that make up the welcome to my day.
Sunday Breakfast Goes Kaleidoscopic
Where the dream merges with reality. Coherence and abstraction come together to create an abstract moment which tastes known.
Sunday Breakfast Goes Kaleidoscopic
Distorted vision of a same simple morning. Kaleido porcelain, shaded bread will give my day a different, brand new taste.
Sunday Breakfast by Love For Breakfast
In a distant spicy hint I find the recollection of a not too far memory. An exotic consolation of a lack hard to fill.
Sunday Breakfast by Love For Breakfast
Between a layer of sweetness and one of reality I find the reasons to leave my bed. That ray of sunshine will be the destination I want to reach today.
