What you see is a girl in her natural habitat. Everything that surrounds her is curated by hand, shaped by every memory and trip, her own creations. A gramophone with her favourite vinyls playing, a keyboard, speakers that remember the 70s in Japan. Candles, incense, a variety of objects.

And her — glorious in all her effortlessness — finding pleasure in spending every second of the day smooth and easy.

It’s the little moments: coffee already dripping, sunlight streaming through the blinds, the velvety beat flowing through her body into a slow sway.

All these pieces — the arrangement of unfinished notes on the table, the vintage cowboy boots from Palm Springs she might take for a walk today — fit together to make her, her.

The layered personality of the apartment’s owner is on display. Fragility combined with self-confidence, curiosity mixed with a love of comfort, an appreciation of everyday life — with its highs and lows — and a never-ending openness to what’s around the corner.

Her universe is beautiful chaos, and we’re down to accept her invitation.