Celine in Berlin

A fashion story photographed by Olaf Wipperfurth.

Our slumber veils many secrets: the moonlit visage of this city life shines through the blade from a glistening knife. A fashion story by Olaf Wipperfurth, styled by Izabela Macoch.

left: dress JOSEPH, scarf DRIES VAN NOTEN, shoes JIMMY CHOO / right: blazer PAUL SMITH, gloves DRIES VAN NOTEN
total look MAX MARA
left: suit PAUL SMITH, gloves DRIES VAN NOTEN, socks FALKE, shoes DRIES VAN NOTEN / right: blazer DRIES VAN NOTEN
left: kimono blouse MARCELL VON BERLIN, pants ESCADA, socks FALKE, shoes DRIES VAN NOTEN / right: dress DOROTHEE SCHUMACHER, top ESCADA, tights FALKE
jewelry POMELLATO
left: overall MARCELL VON BERLIN, shoes JIMMY CHOO / right: dress SPORTMAX
top & jacket ODEEH, pants ESCADA, shoes JIMMY CHOO
suit PAUL SMITH, gloves DRIES VAN NOTEN, socks FALKE, shoes DRIES VAN NOTEN
coat MARC CAIN, tank top DRIES VAN NOTEN, jeans DRIES VAN NOTEN, feather DRIES VAN NOTEN
total look DRIES VAN NOTEN, socks FALKE, shoes DRIES VAN NOTEN

Celine in Berlin

Credits:

Photography: Olaf Wipperfürth / @olaf_wipperfurth
Styling: Izabela Macoch at Kathrin Hohberg Artists / @izabelamacoch @kathrinhohbergartists
Make up/hair: Norbert Cheminel at Kathrin Hohberg Artists using Mac Cosmetics / @norbertcheminel @kathrinhohbergartists
Model: Celine Bethmann at Munich Models / @celinebethmann @munichmodels

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