
Père Noël
Way too early and way too thin, Santa wanted to chat.
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.
The sisters were always Impeccably dressed. Their coats were too much for black and white.
In Massena Square, on a school holiday. A bollard pushing the balloons away.