Almost blind and downhearted we stray among each other. Only feelings can keep us alive. A story by Marco Giuliano, styled by Anca Macavei.
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Mascha Sal in an unusual story shot in the streets by Tomàs Eyzaguirre and styled by Justas Karnickas.
A large drop of sun lingered on the horizon and then dripped over and was gone, and the sky was brilliant over the spot where it had gone, and a torn cloud, like a bloody rag, hung over the spot of its going. And dusk crept over the sky from the eastern horizon, and darkness crept over the land from the east. A photographic series by Charlotte Tanguy.
Are we there? Can You see Me? We are watching while you are fading in the Daylight. A fashion story starring Gaia shot as-she-is by Paul Franco.