In photography, an image becomes overexposed when it takes in too much light.
The details begin to disappear.
This collection was built around that idea.
Too much sun.
Too many nights.
Too many photographs.
Too many places we thought we'd never leave.
We kept saying "one more."
One more drink.
One more day.
One more story.
One more picture.
One more bad decision.
Eventually everything started to blur together.
That's what summer does.
Months later, you don't remember every conversation or every street. You remember how it felt.
Overxposed isn't about remembering everything perfectly.
It's about remembering everything bigger than it really was.
The nights get louder.
The stories get better.
The photographs become proof of moments that probably weren't as perfect as we remember them.
Maybe that's the point.
Some things become more beautiful once they're impossible to relive.
This collection is built around those moments.
This is how we remember them.
