On a particular day as I was about to ascend the Eiffel Tower, in the corner of my eye I caught a glimpse of the most beautiful vision. There she was; a stunning French dame, wearing a white coat and looking, oh, so dashing, with her short cropped hair. I motioned over to her to introduce myself. Gracefully she took my hand and said, “Regina Phalange, how do you do”, whilst batting her eyelashes at me. Immediately I invited her to join me for a coffee upon which she agrees. After chatting for about an hour about her eccentric life, I find myself falling in love with her smile. Then and there I ask her to be my photo model for the day. At first she declines but after convincing her that I would really love to capture this certain je ne sais quoi that she has about her, she hesitantly and shyly agrees.
Ladies and gentlemen, I present to you the eccentric, with a hint of debonair, “Miss Regina Phalange”!