A Fashion Tale by Marie Zucker, clinked up 14
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Secrets linger in a veil of black, lining the soul in reminiscent nostalgia. There is still beauty in mourning, when prayers are lit to the unknown, and youth still clings to fairy glitter of a midsummer night’s eve. Where a parallel universe breaks the view in two, and vintage truth lies down in innocent rest, eyes closed, ears a sudden symphony to the wind, the trees, the whistling grass, and pastel language of the bees. But they don’t know that secrets grow out of weeds and flowers, a secret garden of both beginnings and endings of what’s true.

Edited by Jessica Obert
Photography and styling: Marie Zucker
Model: Taylor
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