A dreamer caught in a distant paradise of her own making, she twirls in the sunlight to light up the sparkles on her cheeks. With flowers in her hair and a faraway gleam in her eye, she pulls the petals from wild roses echoing the words “He loves me, he loves me not”.
Absent minded and a little bit lost, she’s ready to dive in… but the water is all gone.
Some might say she’s gone off the deep end.
Styling and Concept // RAOP
Photos // Johanna Martin
Clothing // Samantha Pleet
Crowns // Summerblossom