With each new canvas, he painted a shining star. But all of those stars were surrounded by a fathomable air of empty loneliness.
Encountered some snow monkeys on a mountain hike.
When you are so tired from jet lag that you end up napping at the nearest shrine.
If Salvador Dali was selling houses, would he have a career in surreal estate?
Throwback to a clothing shoot I did a couple of years ago because I can't wait for summer weather!