She wasn’t there for the food or the cool crowd of artists, designers and doyennes who couldn’t help admiring the ten years of Ashish she was wearing for such a memorable occasion. At any moment he would be there for the sequined surprise, and so she waited, counting the leaf scars on the palm trees while her womb kept swelling, season after season.
photography Spencer Ostrander
realization Valentina Ilardi
GREYBOOK VOLUME I