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Casting Clinic & Polaroids | The Year’s First Whisper

FÆME: Where Stories Become Statements

The camera never cares where you’ve been,but I carried it with me anyway.From late-night scandles in L.A.,chasing neon until the sidewalks emptied, to New York where the city hummed so loud it nearly drowned me out.Nights blurred into mornings, laughter into static, and still I found myself here under the flat glow of a backdrop, nothing but a lens between me and the truth.

At the Casting Clinic, everything is stripped bare.No costumes,no shadows, just light catching what slips through.I kept my natural hair this time let it fall as it was. Maybe the rawness suited the moment, though I think it’s time for a change.

Between all the noise and travel,I held onto one ritual traditional mud baths. They keep my skin soft, grounding me when everything else spins too fast. Care can be quiet, even when life isn’t.

I wasn’t alone this time Nana and a few others drifted in, each carrying their own rhythm. The conversations, the small laughs, the energy of a new season filled the studio air. It reminded me that these sessions aren’t about standing still they’re about moving forward, into the next project, the next shift.

So I let the shutter catch me mid-laugh, not polished, not rehearsed.Just me in a room humming with possibility.That’s what FÆME feels like the year’s first whisper.Proof you showed up.

A Dialogue Between:
✨Cecil Satur
✨Esme' Baez
✨Hitomaro Hasegawa
✨Nanasato Tansho
✨Noor Osagu
✨Sol León
✨Yumeko Osagu
✨Woden León

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