• Paris

    Tattoos

    Summer is here and the tattoos are out. Our eyes meet in the metro and there’s a recognition, a recognition of something more. People who are searchers, adventurers, free. People who don’t want…

  • Paris,  Slider

    The Stranger

    The conductor sounds the beep of the closing doors and they begin to hiss shut, but then, we see her. The woman running towards our door, light-brown hair, hand-bag full of papers and…