Entering the unknown

Next stop Sephora. What a beauty! Visually the place was a gem and I found myself feeling a tad guilty climbing the huge and beautiful staircase at the back of the store. It almost felt as though I was in the main entrance of a stately home and very badly trespassing. However, I did feel that this mood was slightly ruined by the harsh lighting, even though it would most likely not be the best idea to have dim lighting in a make-up store, orange faces not being a good look in New York... or anywhere for that matter.
Shame... it could have been so ambient.