“The shadow life. He saw it everywhere—it was a kind of second sight—but what use was it? He looked back at his passenger, her face anxious, turned away. Her window misted, a single cloud. What could she possibly see?”
Me by Jireh.
Vogue Italia April 1969, Satyricon
Donyale Luna by Franco Pinna
"Annie can’t be black! She’s supposed to have red hair and freckles!"
My God if these aren’t some of the prettiest faces I’ve ever seen.
The lovely @Cocain_Lorraine