Léna Verselle

A peek inside my wardrobe…

Beige cardigan, black bikini on the heath

I head onto the heath with my chunky beige cardigan over a black bikini, just for a little fresh air. Dry grass tickles my ankles and somehow both sleeves collect tiny twigs. I leave my shoes somewhere and decide that finding them can wait. As the sky takes on its evening warmth, I give myself another five minutes.

Lena standing with her back to the camera among golden grasses, looking over her shoulder, wearing a black thong bikini and lowered beige cardigan. — I turn back because I love this little spot.

Lena standing among golden grasses, holding the edges of a beige cardigan open over a black bikini, with red fingernails. — I head out for ten minutes, as usual.

Close portrait of Lena on the heath, hair lifted to one side, wearing a beige cardigan over a black bikini top. — I let the wind take over the hair appointment.

Lena sitting facing the camera among golden grasses, wearing a beige cardigan with rolled sleeves over a black bikini. — I save the long sleeves for little shivers.

Lena shown in a three-quarter view on the golden heath, wearing a black bikini top and beige cardigan below her shoulders. — I stretch out the break; nobody is counting.

Lena sitting among grasses with her knees drawn up and hands around her legs, wearing a beige cardigan and black bikini. — I think the grass takes tickling a little too seriously.

Lena sitting on a rock among golden grasses with one hand raised, wearing a black bikini and an open beige cardigan. — I discover this rock really holds on to the chill.

Lena standing facing the camera on the heath, wearing an open beige cardigan and black bikini, backlit by the evening sky. — I put off leaving for just five more minutes.

Lena kneeling on the heath with her hands resting on her thighs, wearing a black bikini and beige cardigan below her shoulders. — I promise to get up after the next photo.

Lena crouching towards the camera among grasses, wearing a beige cardigan, a black bikini and a necklace with a small pendant. — I hold the pose while my knees file a complaint.

Lena standing at an angle among golden grasses with one hand in her hair, wearing a high-cut black bikini and open beige cardigan. — I find another blade of grass hiding in my sleeve.

Lena sitting cross-legged among grasses, bare feet with red toenails and hands on her knees, wearing a black bikini and beige cardigan. — I stay until I forget where I left my shoes.

Lena sitting on the heath with one hand by her hair, wearing a black bikini and beige cardigan slipping off one shoulder. — I bargain with the wind for one more minute.