Glasnevin was looking surprisingly Mediterranean. At least in black and white, disguising the grey skies. However, there's nothing like a gloomy Irish day to make you feel melancholic, and that's the mood we wanted to transmit. A siren lost in her own thoughts. A femme fatale before the storm.
And yes, I was both styling and modelling. Pretending to be God. Because we were in Ireland, after all.