Me and Ella D

Galleria Milan

Our story begins in a small cocktail bar in the centre of Milan, post fashion week.


I was in a reflective mood sitting alone aside a street view window of the famous Galleria purveying the scene.  



My world had recently lost its path and had uncertainty as to the course ahead.


In a moment there, looking straight back into mine, were those brown eyes, shielded only by the windowed glass.  Eye to eye seemingly locked together in wonderment!


Ella D eyes

Then as suddenly, they were gone……