[careful with headphones]
So my whole inspiration for this one goes a little something like this:
Seán’s this rising photographer in Brighton. He’ll stop people in the street to photograph them because they are what the scenery needs for the shot.
One day he passes this woman with beautiful dark hair and dark eyes bundled up in three jackets cause it’s fuking cold.
He asks said woman to be in a photo and she obliges. After that he canNOT stop thinking about her. They also can’t stop running into each other on the street. Her name’s Signe.
Eventually they go to take some candids and planned shots during a shoot in London (it was a date)
Everything after that is history. Signe is still his one and only muse.