I've been lurking without an account for a while now, but i wrote a poem on the birthday of my favourite model Stephanie Seymour, hope you like it and that this is the right place for it lol.
I put it against two different pictures, i'm not sure which is better, you be the judge please.
(I believe: 1997 Victoria's Secret holiday city collection)
(US Vogue June 1989 Water Colors Carre Otis & Stephanie Seymour Photographer Herb Ritts)