Gal grins. “And she couldn’t do it. She started moving. I just followed.”
They met through a mutual stylist who thought Gal’s “grainy, off-kilter romance” would match Chanel’s “controlled chaos.” chanel camryn, gal ritchie
Chanel, seated across from her, laughs. “And I’m trying to make her break. She wants me still. I refuse.” Gal grins
“We don’t have boundaries,” Gal says. “Everyone talks about work-life balance. We have work-life integration . Chanel sleeps on my couch when she’s between apartments. I edit her audition tapes. We fight about exposure and shutter speed the way couples fight about dishes.” seated across from her