Walking through the vines and vineyards, Anya floats across the scenery with curiosity and comfort. Caught in between natures grasp and Charlemagne - capturing bite sized moments of euphoria. Intoxicated with joy, this gem finds herself stumbling upon delectable eats in a mountain-top villa. Blissfully biting bread and bashfully bouncing about. Paradise.
Standing on the shoulders of giants, Anya peers across boundless farmland as the wind whisks across her brow. The earth glorifies her gracefully gorgeous gaze - A godsend. Marvel as she sits on her throne.