‎That's my job.

What I need from you is a glimpse behind the curtain — the backstage of your life that most people never think to share.

A piece of music that makes you stop what you're doing.
The memories that surface when you think about flowers.
What makes an experience unforgettable.
The poem that lives rent-free in your brain.
What you want people to say about you when you're not in the room.

The references that move and shape you, even if you've never found the words for why.

Bring me that, and I'll make something that couldn't have belonged to anyone else.

bisous,
Andrea