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manana.today
Lifestyle & fashion magazine.
manana.today
Lifestyle & fashion magazine.
A digital magazine showcasing the stories, visuals, and interactive experiments of our community. Where photography, design, and code meet to craft new forms of visual storytelling.
Goodbye Summer is a photography playfull time at the end o summer in London. Danielle and I went for a walk, talked about life and enjoyed the sun before letting nature guide us on the best light and angles. No extras, no make up, just imagination.
We forget the time,
as shadows grow longer than our plans. Summer fades, not with regret, but with a smile that knows it lived.
I DOODLE FO FUN... TRY IT
We forget the time,
as shadows grow longer than our plans. Summer fades, not with regret, but with a smile that knows it lived.
We forget the time,
as shadows grow longer than our plans. Summer fades, not with regret, but with a smile that knows it lived.
We forget the time,
as shadows grow longer than our plans. Summer fades, not with regret, but with a smile that knows it lived.
We forget the time,
as shadows grow longer than our plans. Summer fades, not with regret, but with a smile that knows it lived.
PLAY WITH ME
PLAY WITH ME
PLAY WITH ME
What's the cards for you?
What's the cards for you?
What's the cards for you?
Move the Cards.
Move the Cards.
Taste the future by flicking this interactive tarot cards.
COMPLETE THE IMAGE
COMPLETE THE IMAGE
“After the Sun”
The sea forgot our names,
but the wind remembers our laughter.
Film grain and salt blur together —
moments we never meant to frame.
Now the days grow quieter,
light turning amber in its goodbye.
Still, somewhere inside the warmth,
summer hums — not gone, just slower.
“After the Sun”
The sea forgot our names,
but the wind remembers our laughter.
Film grain and salt blur together —
moments we never meant to frame.
Now the days grow quieter,
light turning amber in its goodbye.
Still, somewhere inside the warmth,
summer hums — not gone, just slower.
“After the Sun”
The sea forgot our names,
but the wind remembers our laughter.
Film grain and salt blur together —
moments we never meant to frame.
Now the days grow quieter,
light turning amber in its goodbye.
Still, somewhere inside the warmth,
summer hums — not gone, just slower.
