March 9, 2011: Tears of a Clown

She had always wanted to be in a room filled top to bottom with balloons, and that day she was. The space quickly turned into a surreal, magical playground. Drowning in a sea of iridescent pink, we shot that day as the warm morning light pierced the windows. She became the pierrot, the harlequin, but yet deep down, she was always still her.

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