This year more than ever, I was able to roam free. I had the unrealistic goal of capturing moments that made sense of the chaos. A model not giving a fuck, or a frantic stylist composing himself, taking a breath, and immediately realizing everything isn’t broken. I’m always going to look for the part of an image that says the most without giving away the entire story. So with another season down, here’s a look at the calm inside of the chaos.