ZURI ASPIUNZA . DARIA BANTY

There is a white beaded bag in half of Zuri Aspiunza's frames and it never goes anywhere. She carries it down to the Uluwatu tide pools, sets it on a rock, and leaves it there while the weather sits above her unable to pick a color. Jessee B shoots her Unfiltered in two looks, waist deep and close in, the haze flattening everything toward monochrome until the sun finally lands on the water and the last stretch of the evening goes gold for about four minutes.

Olya Oleson found Daria Banty at full brightness instead, at a guesthouse where every good frame happens in a doorway, a plumeria tucked into black lace, sand still on her shoulders from the walk back. Over 150 pages. Start at the tide pools, end in room 105. Volume 191 is live.