Kathe Koja
Our virtues tell the world who we want to be, our vices say who we are.
From cheap Club cigarettes as a teenager, to the blunts he treats like medicine for heartbreak, literally blunting that pain, then swapping those for Black Canary cigarillos – “The nicotine’s like heroin,” says the chic photographer who shares them – then finally expensive cigars, a black humidor offered as a gift, with a note saying May our every vice enrich us . . .
Whether it’s his virtue or vice, Ari’s a smoker.
KATHE KOJA
