Mitzi Danielson-Kaslik

Oh, how I love you.

His eyes suddenly fixed. Time to go.

An old ship sits alone upon the high seas. A single black flag adorning it’s tall masts. It marks time, it’s purpose remains unclear.

Until the break of dawn

There is a house in New Orleans

The show was over.

Time to cool off on a summer night.

The home of an artist and a writer; lovers in the Parisian rooftops.

Ladies and gentlemen, this is Vanity Fair.

As light fades truth is revealed

A creative description of the Apollo Foundation in Versailles

He woke up, disoriented.