Maybe it’s the car on a rush passing by, the smoke next to the train station or that old man on the back crossing the street. There’s something about that first picture that makes me like it so much. It’s a mess, a chaotic imperfection, a frame of a winter sunday morning stuck in time and we caught it. So I guess that moment belongs to us now.
Or maybe I’m just being vain because that’s me posing for the camera. But oh well… I really like that frame!
I’m wearing: Coat Zara; dress Uterque; mules Robert Clergerie; bag Saint Laurent