En Plein Air Eau De Parfum

A citrus overdose grounded by earth and rain.

Grass imprints on bare skin, underwear clutched in one hand, the soft touch of a stranger’s lips, Rohmer movies at La Cinematheque Française, the hedonistic thrill of cruising, typewriter keys cataloguing a litany of explicit details and the witching hour spent somewhere secret... We pieced together En Plein Air from fragments of Catherine M’s world.