this afternoon i found myself walking down state street... i felt alone even with the bustling crowds surrounding me.
out of the corner of my eye i saw a flash of long red hair... i had seen that hair before... i had photos of that long red hair. while catching up with this stranger i awkwardly caught a glimpse of her face. she was the model from ford that wore my couture pieces for a photo shoot last month.
sometimes this big world that we live in has a way of reminding us just how connected we are...
i needed that... a way to know that i am never alone walking on the cold pavement.
it's amazing how seeing something familiar can be so comforting. I can't tell you how many times I've felt that way in France. we're never really alone though, there will always be someone there :) xxo
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