Midday pilates and my whole body is still shaking — the top gave up on staying put somewhere around the third set. Tell me you'd have stayed on the mat too.
Midday pilates and my whole body is still shaking — the top gave up on staying put somewhere around the third set. Tell me you'd have stayed on the mat too.
Came up from the Nadar show under the Catacombs and the dark followed me home — couldn't bring myself to put anything back on. Tell me what you'd want to capture.
Irving Penn opens at Bourse de Commerce tomorrow and I've been at this mirror so long the slip stopped being something I was trying on. Would you have told me to leave it?
Two weeks before Fashion Week and a friend roped me into shooting her lookbook — the light through these atelier windows is almost unfair. Want to see what I'm catching?
Someone put the wrong song on and now I'm not going home yet — the dress was already barely managing and the bar lights aren't helping. Are you still out?
Fragile Beauty just opened at Jeu de Paume and I walked straight into the Tuileries after — the light won't leave this dress alone and I stopped trying to fix it. Would you have said something?
Spent the afternoon with Camille Vivier's last days at MEP and now I can't stop thinking about how she makes everything dissolve. Would you want to see me that softly?
Warhol opens next week and all I can think about is how he never hid anything — and now neither am I. Tell me what you see.
Paris came back to life and I can't focus on a single edit — the shirt won't stay on my shoulder and honestly I'm not trying that hard. What are you supposed to be doing right now?
Palais Galliera hung a whole show about women who dressed against the grain and now I'm standing here wondering if I've ever been that brave. Would you have looked away?