When you least expect it, miracles happen.

I’ve been developing a certain admiration for Laetitia Casta since I saw her ads for l’Oreal Paris back in the early 2000s (who hasn’t) and still today, I keep following her career. Love her work, her look and her will to not change for the fashion industry. Come on, who gives a shit about teeth when you look like her Anyway, I drew this editorial 3 years ago and in a moment of pure insanity, sent it to her. I guess she also went crazy at the time since she actually answered me. Look above to see my not so good drawing, happy this picture is cropped since I screwed her calves (sorry Laetitia!). And look down now to read our (very long) conversation. I sound like a kiss ass, but that made me so happy.

This little story shows even stalkers get credit sometimes (oops I said it). But more seriously, to be daring is the best flaw one could wish to have. Say what you want, ask for what you need, wear what you like because in the end, you never know what could happen, and the answer may be right at the corner of the streets of “I’m too shy” and “I’m too stupid”

Jordan

Easy-going 27 year-old bitch.