Something in her eyes fascinates me. They smile. They sparkle. I stay stuck to her eyes and let my thoughts revolve around them. I dive into a turquoise stream water, that streams through polished stones. Long light green creepers line the way. The neighing of a horse can be heard from afar.
“Melrose Boyer and me spent most of the day around her barn. She showed me her horses and she told me about her police school and how it works. The rest was shot at my studio in Montreal.”
Photographed by Rupert LaMontagne
