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The day was a Wednesday, the time was lunchtime and the model was Saffron Juniper. She knocked on my door like a woman with a hand that wanted to get my attention, and when she entered she used her legs. Her eyes were so big and blue that they could have been home to the entire world's sea life, but her head was small like it could have only fit a cod that was folded in half. She was an enigma. She told me that she wasn't Australian while speaking in a thick Australian accent, and then she laid on the floor surrounded by fairy lights and we created these images.

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