“She wore flowers in her hair and carried magic secrets in her eyes. She spoke to no one. She spent hours on the riverbank. She smoked cigarettes and had midnight swims…” – Arundhati Roy, The God of Small Things
To commemorate her final year of high school, Danielle drove (ever-so-bravely) through the heart of Atlanta and joined me for a little trespassing. We closed down the day buying candles and peppermint bark at a nearby boutique.
“My parents worry that I’ll get arrested. Not for drugs or drinking, but for trespassing to take pictures of beautiful things.” – Danielle