
Blue Horse
Château Demonpère for wine and olive oil with Nadim. When I was young, I had a teacher named Mr. Horsefield. He was in a parachute accident and landed, alive, in a field.
Château Demonpère for wine and olive oil with Nadim. When I was young, I had a teacher named Mr. Horsefield. He was in a parachute accident and landed, alive, in a field.
I had to go to the prefecture early.
Way too early and way too thin, Santa wanted to chat.
Every Sunday night, at Bar B*tch. A photo from their final weeks.
Outside of the Cathedrale Sainte-Réparate de Nice, a man imploring a passing family.
The streets of Nice, when France won the World Cup. This was later, after things had calmed down.