a case of mistaken identity
It was a sunny Spring evening in London and I found myself on a rare night with nothing to do. While I was staying with a friend in her cozy Fulham flat, she was on a romantic date with her boyfriend, leaving me solo. After days of socializing and packing all of London into my itinerary, I was looking forward to a romantic evening myself – a seduction with the tantalizing images and mesmerizing words in British Vogue over a crisp glass of wine. Seduction comes in all forms. Read more