I recently had the honor of sitting with the multi-hyphenate and gentle-spirited Corinne Bobrow-Williams on a sunny day in Bedstuy. We grabbed a tea from September Café and sat on a stoop, talking for hours about their beginnings in photography, posing feminine bodies in front of recycled backdrops, how the South informed the way they see the world at large, the beauty of being Black, and the exploitative nature of money. Corinne’s presence and the gems of wisdom they left with me during our conversation were the breaths of fresh air I needed on an otherwise sweltering Tuesday. I hope you find the same.