Maybe the seasons will change, but we won’t. It’s like a soft caress the awarness of how far we are from everyone else. Time will change, the world will change. The only thing that won’t change is the melody I hear looking at our reflection. An eclectic fashion story shot by Alison.
Night ride
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You look at me surprised, let’s do role-play, I’m wearing a disguise. I want you to park this car right in that spot by the sea and wait for the sunrise. A fashion story shot by Léa Barré, styled by Maud Dupuy.
