Will you love me in December as you do in May?

“She looked directly up into the northern lights and she wondered if those cold-burning spectres might not draw her breath, her very soul, out of her chest and into the stars.”

-Eowyn Ivey

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Tim and Alexander.

"I’ve tried to perpetuate the idea of something that’s more unusually beautiful. That’s been a very conscious decision of mine."

A little while ago Tim Walker took Karl and I around his Storyteller exhibition at Somerset House. He talked to us about photographing McQueen, 'authentic beauty,' and other wonderful things.

Read the interview, for The White Review, here. 

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A little more, for Dazed Digital, here.

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Every leaf is a flower.

“I will wade out till my thighs are steeped in burning flowers. I will take the sun in my mouth and leap into the ripe air, alive, with closed eyes.”

E.E. Cummings

 

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