Tenniscore is the sporty cousin of old money: white pleated skirts, fitted polos, cable-knit over the shoulders, immaculate court sneakers. Whites with one accent color — butter yellow, mint, sky — photograph crisp against the court's green and clay tones.
Shoot on a real court in morning light; the geometry of the lines composes the frame for you. The racket is wardrobe, not equipment — resting on the shoulder, hanging loose in hand. A visor beats a cap; it keeps light on the face.
