I spotted her last summer at the Grodzka Street. She didn't speak Polish (she was French as far as I remember), which came to me as a relief. I am very, very bad at talking to people, witch isn't really good for a wannabe photographer. Because she was foreign, it was easier for me, but it's hard to explain why. Maybe I felt safer because it would be unlikely to meet her again? Because then we would kind ok know each other, but not really.
I took a picture of her, because I really liked how her hair was done – the white ribbon, the green details. Dreadlocks influence one's style very much, but she seemed very comfortable with that.