I took this picture of Yves Saint Laurent’s glasses a year after his death. They were simply lying there on the desk in his room as if he had just taken them off. I moved them slightly to catch the light better, as if they were sitting for a portrait. The couturier was no longer there, but his eyes, as it were, could still speak to us.
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