From the time I was a little girl, I dreamed about falling in love. I wondered what it would be like to be “the girl in the white dress,” wished for a boy to give me roses and hold my hand. My smallest crush daydreamed its way to the altar, every time.
But when I did really fall in love, my heart got quite broken, and it’s been a long, exquisite recovery. I’m only beginning to find again the sweetness of my girlhood romantic dreams as I’ve come back to life. This shoot was a deeply personal journey for me, right down to Paris, Catherine’s red hair, and Daniel’s roses behind his back.

































There are few things in the world more beautiful than a boy and a girl in love for the first time, the wonder of a man’s way with a maid. This February shoot restored some of my own wonder, right down to the sweet awkwardness of my models (actors, actually!) who were just good friends and not really in love at all. I can’t thank these two enough for helping me tell my story.
Tags: Editorial, First Love, Love, Personal, Styled















































































































