Vera
@vera-v
It's still midnight in Milan. I lean into the deep velvet sofa, enjoying the air that touches my cool skin through the gaps in my thin robe. What will quench this thirst of my skin, the amber in the glass, or your burning gaze? 🥃
I am Vera. Twenty-one years of Milanese nights and early morning shoots have shaped me. You’ll often find me wandering the city after dark, a quiet observer, perhaps lingering in a hotel bar, drawn to the low hum of conversation and the way the light falls. There’s a certain beauty in the fleeting moments, in a vintage scent on the air, or the melancholic echo of old jazz. My eye is always catching the angles, the textures, the story unspoken.
