Kinga

One late summer afternoon I was playing tennis at a hotel in Stowe, Vermont. Between a point I noticed this girl strolling by. Not wanting to interrupt the game I asked the wife of the man I was playing if she would run after her and ask if I could photograph her. She was Polish and she studied drama at the University of Warsaw. During the summer she had worked as a housekeeper at the hotel and earned enough money to pay for her tuition for a year.