Girl gang. Check a bag. Our teeth and lungs align. That New York essence. Grit and bone. Subway roller straight into a downtown hotel. Summer light. The modern room. Essence and grit, beauty and Essex. Christopher Street and smokes. We never stop. We never sleep.
girl gang muscle tee by PYLO
cargo pants by PYLO
black platforms by YRU
photos/makeup/hair by Kayti Hurd