19JUL
The light in Milan does something to me — it makes everything feel like a sketch worth keeping. Today I stood in the courtyard with my book open, pencil in hand, and the photographer asked me to just... be. Not pose. Not perform. Just exist in the moment I'm always trying to capture. The coat was heavy, the stone was warm, and I realized I'm not just documenting sets — I'm building a language. One page at a time.
Mood: contemplative, warm, focused