I met Chloé in a half-drunken stupor after an open-bar funeral. It was the opening of Edmund and Zeik’s new studio, and was the first time I met a whole bunch of a talented new batch of Toronto models and photographers. Not my finest hour, but excusable, I suppose.
As much as I almost remember, I knew I had to put all of them in front of the lens at some point. This is Chloé, hailing from some distant place called “Québec.”