Chelsey with a Knife in her Smile
Chelsey wore her Fred Perry shirts like armor and stomped through life in shiny Doc Martens that caught every bit of light. With her sharp Chelsea cut and eyeliner winged to perfection, she was equal parts elegance and threat. Everyone at the bar knew not to mess with her playlist—or her friends. This portrait freezes the moment before she speaks, where the tilt of her head says everything and nothing at once.
Chelsey wore her Fred Perry shirts like armor and stomped through life in shiny Doc Martens that caught every bit of light. With her sharp Chelsea cut and eyeliner winged to perfection, she was equal parts elegance and threat. Everyone at the bar knew not to mess with her playlist—or her friends. This portrait freezes the moment before she speaks, where the tilt of her head says everything and nothing at once.
Chelsey wore her Fred Perry shirts like armor and stomped through life in shiny Doc Martens that caught every bit of light. With her sharp Chelsea cut and eyeliner winged to perfection, she was equal parts elegance and threat. Everyone at the bar knew not to mess with her playlist—or her friends. This portrait freezes the moment before she speaks, where the tilt of her head says everything and nothing at once.