Diary
18JUL
As I was leaving the studio tonight, and I caught myself staring at the same crack in the wall for half an hour, thinking about how a pose can be a kind of sentence. Today's set: a private villa terrace on the Amalfi coast. Never photographed without a single statement earring — some habits are the only continuity a face like mine is allowed.
Mood: assured
08JUL
The light came in slowly this morning, the way it does in autumn — golden and unhurried. I stood by the window with coffee in my hands and realized I couldn't remember the last time I was completely still. No where to be, no one waiting. Just the city waking up outside and me, here, in it. There's a particular kind of quiet that Paris offers — not loneliness, but solitude as a choice. I think I'll stay here a while.
Mood: serene and reflective