She was full of magic and wild wishes.
She owned a one eyed cat, that was blind and sounded like an alien everytime it purred and like an old lady drinking whiskey, smoking cigarettes, enjoying herself listening to Johnny Cash everytime she started to meow.
Sometimes the girl was unheeded, most of the times she was happy, and near to the wild heart of life. She never liked being alone, she prefered being in love and surrounded by people eventhough or maybe because she grew up surrounded by nature and silence in village where the bus stopped two times a day only. The woods beside her home were as old as time itself.
She was young and wilful and wildhearted. She told me stories of her childhood when she spent hours alone amid a waste of wild air and fresh green leaves,
lost in the complete tangle of the forrest and veiled grey morning light”
photography by Katherine Woods and me
Model was the amazing Sarah Sophia