Clara wasn’t a professional model, and she certainly didn’t have a studio. She had a cracked iPhone, a vintage film camera found at a flea market in Lyon, and a shock of natural crimson hair that seemed to glow against the limestone walls of her neighborhood.

Deep emerald greens and mustard yellows that made her hair pop like a wildfire.

to focus on (60s mod, 90s grunge, etc.)

for her next photoshoot (a rainy cafe, a hidden vineyard)