Kirsty Hume, for V Magazine
An image dedicated to anyone who enjoyed tip-toeing along the floors of swimming pools, savoring the feeling of weightless elegance.
... Or was that just me?
Either way, this is pure poetry.
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- The Plot Thickens...
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- Tiny Window to the Soul... or Something.
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