I walked down to the private cove this morning. No makeup. Hair tied up in that messy bun I never let the photographers see. I brought my sketchbook. I’ve been trying to capture the way the bougainvillea falls over the old stone wall—so heavy with blooms that it looks like it might break the branch. I suppose I have a soft spot for things that are lush, abundant, and a little bit overwhelming to the senses.
Born on September 18, 1968, in East Berlin. She grew up under a Communist regime where sexuality was heavily regulated and pornography was banned. Career Beginnings: Chloe Vevrier Diary