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Estelle. Styled by Lola.

Hot summer nights. 🔥

Hot summer nights. 🔥

Hot summer nights. 🔥

Last summer in Sicily (and Mallorca) with a broken camera Pt.3

My heart sank a little bit when I got these rolls developed. At least half the photos were completely unusable. These ones serve as a subtle reminder that nothing is perfect.
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#sicily #mallorca #deia #blackandwhite #summer #holiday

Last summer in Sicily (and Mallorca) with a broken camera Pt.3

My heart sank a little bit when I got these rolls developed. At least half the photos were completely unusable. These ones serve as a subtle reminder that nothing is perfect.
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#sicily #mallorca #deia #blackandwhite #summer #holiday

Last summer in Sicily (and Mallorca) with a broken camera Pt.3

My heart sank a little bit when I got these rolls developed. At least half the photos were completely unusable. These ones serve as a subtle reminder that nothing is perfect.
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#sicily #mallorca #deia #blackandwhite #summer #holiday

Last summer in Sicily (and Mallorca) with a broken camera Pt.3

My heart sank a little bit when I got these rolls developed. At least half the photos were completely unusable. These ones serve as a subtle reminder that nothing is perfect.
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#sicily #mallorca #deia #blackandwhite #summer #holiday

Last summer in Sicily (and Mallorca) with a broken camera Pt.3

My heart sank a little bit when I got these rolls developed. At least half the photos were completely unusable. These ones serve as a subtle reminder that nothing is perfect.
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#sicily #mallorca #deia #blackandwhite #summer #holiday

Last summer in Sicily (and Mallorca) with a broken camera Pt.3

My heart sank a little bit when I got these rolls developed. At least half the photos were completely unusable. These ones serve as a subtle reminder that nothing is perfect.
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#sicily #mallorca #deia #blackandwhite #summer #holiday

Last summer in Sicily (and Mallorca) with a broken camera Pt.3

My heart sank a little bit when I got these rolls developed. At least half the photos were completely unusable. These ones serve as a subtle reminder that nothing is perfect.
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#sicily #mallorca #deia #blackandwhite #summer #holiday

Last summer in Sicily (and Mallorca) with a broken camera Pt.3

My heart sank a little bit when I got these rolls developed. At least half the photos were completely unusable. These ones serve as a subtle reminder that nothing is perfect.
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#sicily #mallorca #deia #blackandwhite #summer #holiday

Last summer in Sicily (and Mallorca) with a broken camera Pt.3

My heart sank a little bit when I got these rolls developed. At least half the photos were completely unusable. These ones serve as a subtle reminder that nothing is perfect.
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#sicily #mallorca #deia #blackandwhite #summer #holiday

Last summer in Sicily with a broken camera Pt.2

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#sicily #blackandwhite #summer #holiday

Last summer in Sicily with a broken camera Pt.2

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#sicily #blackandwhite #summer #holiday

Last summer in Sicily with a broken camera Pt.2

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#sicily #blackandwhite #summer #holiday

Last summer in Sicily with a broken camera Pt.2

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#sicily #blackandwhite #summer #holiday

Last summer in Sicily with a broken camera Pt.2

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#sicily #blackandwhite #summer #holiday

Last summer in Sicily with a broken camera Pt.2

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#sicily #blackandwhite #summer #holiday

Last summer in Sicily with a broken camera Pt.2

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#sicily #blackandwhite #summer #holiday

Last summer in Sicily with a broken camera Pt.2

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#sicily #blackandwhite #summer #holiday

Last summer in Sicily with a broken camera Pt.2

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#sicily #blackandwhite #summer #holiday

Last summer in Sicily with a broken camera Pt.2

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#sicily #blackandwhite #summer #holiday

Last summer in Sicily with a broken camera Pt.1

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#sicily #blackandwhite #summer #holiday

Last summer in Sicily with a broken camera Pt.1

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#sicily #blackandwhite #summer #holiday

Last summer in Sicily with a broken camera Pt.1

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#sicily #blackandwhite #summer #holiday

Last summer in Sicily with a broken camera Pt.1

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#sicily #blackandwhite #summer #holiday

Last summer in Sicily with a broken camera Pt.1

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#sicily #blackandwhite #summer #holiday

Last summer in Sicily with a broken camera Pt.1

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#sicily #blackandwhite #summer #holiday

Last summer in Sicily with a broken camera Pt.1

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#sicily #blackandwhite #summer #holiday

Last summer in Sicily with a broken camera Pt.1

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#sicily #blackandwhite #summer #holiday

Last summer in Sicily with a broken camera Pt.1

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#sicily #blackandwhite #summer #holiday

Last summer in Sicily with a broken camera Pt.1

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#sicily #blackandwhite #summer #holiday

Gabrielle & some flowers.

Gabrielle & some flowers.

Gabrielle & some flowers.

Gabrielle & some flowers.

Matilda in the sun in my courtyard, not in Ibiza sadly

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#photography #adidasoriginals #ibiza #ariesarise

Matilda in the sun in my courtyard, not in Ibiza sadly

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#photography #adidasoriginals #ibiza #ariesarise

Matilda in the sun in my courtyard, not in Ibiza sadly

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#photography #adidasoriginals #ibiza #ariesarise

Matilda in the sun in my courtyard, not in Ibiza sadly

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#photography #adidasoriginals #ibiza #ariesarise

Matilda in the sun in my courtyard, not in Ibiza sadly

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#photography #adidasoriginals #ibiza #ariesarise

Matilda in the sun in my courtyard, not in Ibiza sadly

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#photography #adidasoriginals #ibiza #ariesarise

Dreamer.

I watch you sleep so often (creep),
and I fall to pieces and collect myself again
without you ever knowing.

Sometimes I remember to take a quick picture
if the light is particularly nice,
or if you look more peaceful or graceful than usual.
But mostly, I just observe you (creep).

It's the vulnerability of it, I think, that gets me.
I know you'd like to think it was the amazing s*x
or the conversations we've had,
but these are the moments when I fall deeper,
when it clicks into place, and

It's a cruel trick, that when we are safe in bed,
the mind runs amok—hurled into the abyss,
violent, out of control.

I break when I hear you scream out for Mama.
You do the work, and you're stronger than most. But
you are powerless here.
I put my hand to your face,
and you're calm again.

Arizona Muse in the Marshes a while back.
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w/ @blakejhenderson & @thomasin.waite
#arizonamuse #hackneymarshes

Arizona Muse in the Marshes a while back.
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w/ @blakejhenderson & @thomasin.waite
#arizonamuse #hackneymarshes

Arizona Muse in the Marshes a while back.
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w/ @blakejhenderson & @thomasin.waite
#arizonamuse #hackneymarshes

Arizona Muse in the Marshes a while back.
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w/ @blakejhenderson & @thomasin.waite
#arizonamuse #hackneymarshes

Arizona Muse in the Marshes a while back.
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w/ @blakejhenderson & @thomasin.waite
#arizonamuse #hackneymarshes

Arizona Muse in the Marshes a while back.
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w/ @blakejhenderson & @thomasin.waite
#arizonamuse #hackneymarshes

Arizona Muse in the Marshes a while back.
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#arizonamuse #hackneymarshes

Arizona Muse in the Marshes a while back.
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#arizonamuse #hackneymarshes

If you require a sententious opening, here it is — Wedged as we are between two eternities of idleness, there is no excuse for being idle now..

I am trying to put my finger on it, but it's just out of reach. I’m bursting at the seams....I think I’m stuck in a rut.

‘You’re holding it down well’. Thanks.

Some portraits of @laurachova taken with @sarafrancia during lockdown.

If you require a sententious opening, here it is — Wedged as we are between two eternities of idleness, there is no excuse for being idle now..

I am trying to put my finger on it, but it's just out of reach. I’m bursting at the seams....I think I’m stuck in a rut.

‘You’re holding it down well’. Thanks.

Some portraits of @laurachova taken with @sarafrancia during lockdown.

If you require a sententious opening, here it is — Wedged as we are between two eternities of idleness, there is no excuse for being idle now..

I am trying to put my finger on it, but it's just out of reach. I’m bursting at the seams....I think I’m stuck in a rut.

‘You’re holding it down well’. Thanks.

Some portraits of @laurachova taken with @sarafrancia during lockdown.

If you require a sententious opening, here it is — Wedged as we are between two eternities of idleness, there is no excuse for being idle now..

I am trying to put my finger on it, but it's just out of reach. I’m bursting at the seams....I think I’m stuck in a rut.

‘You’re holding it down well’. Thanks.

Some portraits of @laurachova taken with @sarafrancia during lockdown.

A DECLARATION OF LOVE

“Sign here if you believe in us" — the crack heads are smoking in the alleyway again and they are rotten, the groceries are too expensive now and London is pissing us off.... why, when we could be in tokyo and eating egg sandwiches and taking pictures of flowers…..
This a Self-Portrait in a Convex Mirror where I see you and you see me or we see each other in one another? We see ourselves!!! in the curve of the mirror / Not as we are, but as the light permits. I saw your panties for the first time and it excited the hell out of me. Like lightning that leaves no shadow, only a silhouette burned into the retina. or reaching for someone’s hand and knowing it will be there.
André Breton called it “mad love” — “a pilgrimage to the impossible”

A DECLARATION OF LOVE

“Sign here if you believe in us" — the crack heads are smoking in the alleyway again and they are rotten, the groceries are too expensive now and London is pissing us off.... why, when we could be in tokyo and eating egg sandwiches and taking pictures of flowers…..
This a Self-Portrait in a Convex Mirror where I see you and you see me or we see each other in one another? We see ourselves!!! in the curve of the mirror / Not as we are, but as the light permits. I saw your panties for the first time and it excited the hell out of me. Like lightning that leaves no shadow, only a silhouette burned into the retina. or reaching for someone’s hand and knowing it will be there.
André Breton called it “mad love” — “a pilgrimage to the impossible”

A DECLARATION OF LOVE

“Sign here if you believe in us" — the crack heads are smoking in the alleyway again and they are rotten, the groceries are too expensive now and London is pissing us off.... why, when we could be in tokyo and eating egg sandwiches and taking pictures of flowers…..
This a Self-Portrait in a Convex Mirror where I see you and you see me or we see each other in one another? We see ourselves!!! in the curve of the mirror / Not as we are, but as the light permits. I saw your panties for the first time and it excited the hell out of me. Like lightning that leaves no shadow, only a silhouette burned into the retina. or reaching for someone’s hand and knowing it will be there.
André Breton called it “mad love” — “a pilgrimage to the impossible”

A DECLARATION OF LOVE

“Sign here if you believe in us" — the crack heads are smoking in the alleyway again and they are rotten, the groceries are too expensive now and London is pissing us off.... why, when we could be in tokyo and eating egg sandwiches and taking pictures of flowers…..
This a Self-Portrait in a Convex Mirror where I see you and you see me or we see each other in one another? We see ourselves!!! in the curve of the mirror / Not as we are, but as the light permits. I saw your panties for the first time and it excited the hell out of me. Like lightning that leaves no shadow, only a silhouette burned into the retina. or reaching for someone’s hand and knowing it will be there.
André Breton called it “mad love” — “a pilgrimage to the impossible”

A DECLARATION OF LOVE

“Sign here if you believe in us" — the crack heads are smoking in the alleyway again and they are rotten, the groceries are too expensive now and London is pissing us off.... why, when we could be in tokyo and eating egg sandwiches and taking pictures of flowers…..
This a Self-Portrait in a Convex Mirror where I see you and you see me or we see each other in one another? We see ourselves!!! in the curve of the mirror / Not as we are, but as the light permits. I saw your panties for the first time and it excited the hell out of me. Like lightning that leaves no shadow, only a silhouette burned into the retina. or reaching for someone’s hand and knowing it will be there.
André Breton called it “mad love” — “a pilgrimage to the impossible”

A DECLARATION OF LOVE

“Sign here if you believe in us" — the crack heads are smoking in the alleyway again and they are rotten, the groceries are too expensive now and London is pissing us off.... why, when we could be in tokyo and eating egg sandwiches and taking pictures of flowers…..
This a Self-Portrait in a Convex Mirror where I see you and you see me or we see each other in one another? We see ourselves!!! in the curve of the mirror / Not as we are, but as the light permits. I saw your panties for the first time and it excited the hell out of me. Like lightning that leaves no shadow, only a silhouette burned into the retina. or reaching for someone’s hand and knowing it will be there.
André Breton called it “mad love” — “a pilgrimage to the impossible”

A DECLARATION OF LOVE

“Sign here if you believe in us" — the crack heads are smoking in the alleyway again and they are rotten, the groceries are too expensive now and London is pissing us off.... why, when we could be in tokyo and eating egg sandwiches and taking pictures of flowers…..
This a Self-Portrait in a Convex Mirror where I see you and you see me or we see each other in one another? We see ourselves!!! in the curve of the mirror / Not as we are, but as the light permits. I saw your panties for the first time and it excited the hell out of me. Like lightning that leaves no shadow, only a silhouette burned into the retina. or reaching for someone’s hand and knowing it will be there.
André Breton called it “mad love” — “a pilgrimage to the impossible”

A DECLARATION OF LOVE

“Sign here if you believe in us" — the crack heads are smoking in the alleyway again and they are rotten, the groceries are too expensive now and London is pissing us off.... why, when we could be in tokyo and eating egg sandwiches and taking pictures of flowers…..
This a Self-Portrait in a Convex Mirror where I see you and you see me or we see each other in one another? We see ourselves!!! in the curve of the mirror / Not as we are, but as the light permits. I saw your panties for the first time and it excited the hell out of me. Like lightning that leaves no shadow, only a silhouette burned into the retina. or reaching for someone’s hand and knowing it will be there.
André Breton called it “mad love” — “a pilgrimage to the impossible”

A DECLARATION OF LOVE

“Sign here if you believe in us" — the crack heads are smoking in the alleyway again and they are rotten, the groceries are too expensive now and London is pissing us off.... why, when we could be in tokyo and eating egg sandwiches and taking pictures of flowers…..
This a Self-Portrait in a Convex Mirror where I see you and you see me or we see each other in one another? We see ourselves!!! in the curve of the mirror / Not as we are, but as the light permits. I saw your panties for the first time and it excited the hell out of me. Like lightning that leaves no shadow, only a silhouette burned into the retina. or reaching for someone’s hand and knowing it will be there.
André Breton called it “mad love” — “a pilgrimage to the impossible”

A DECLARATION OF LOVE

“Sign here if you believe in us" — the crack heads are smoking in the alleyway again and they are rotten, the groceries are too expensive now and London is pissing us off.... why, when we could be in tokyo and eating egg sandwiches and taking pictures of flowers…..
This a Self-Portrait in a Convex Mirror where I see you and you see me or we see each other in one another? We see ourselves!!! in the curve of the mirror / Not as we are, but as the light permits. I saw your panties for the first time and it excited the hell out of me. Like lightning that leaves no shadow, only a silhouette burned into the retina. or reaching for someone’s hand and knowing it will be there.
André Breton called it “mad love” — “a pilgrimage to the impossible”