It felt like a true summer night, the neighborhood seemed lively, and the Roman locals were so kind. The sky was clear, which was a way for the moon to emerge bright and obvious. It appeared to be the perfect setting for another goodbye to another city.
It was a typical night in which all unimportant thoughts slipped away. My mind was only focused on that what really mattered; It was just me, Maurits, and Rome. Unconsciously, I translated that feeling into the look I was sporting that night: effortless and easy-going, which also holds for the messy hair. This emotion was captured perfectly. And while looking back at the images I get the exact same feeling as that specific night.
Rome, a destination rich in history, culture, and emotions. It’s a pleasure meeting you.
Photos by Annick Meijer