Long locks that reflected the lazy sun on the afternoon when we listened to jazz. The creamy foam from the coffee is still on my lips. I remember so well when you told me your dreams.

Years will pass and our dreams will turn into memories. So never stop dreaming and working for them, don’t ever let them fade away.

Model: Cecile Nail

Location: Attico Art Centre

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