Now it’s cold, a fence and then the crater. Is it smoke? Is it fog? It’s scary and charming. I can barely breathe, maybe because of the height, maybe I’m tired. Rest. I’m going down to join him, I’m more healthy than you. Have you ever kissed someone on the edge of the abyss? A reportage by Martine Eshuis.
We descent into the deepest core of the dusk. We took part in the World’s greatest meeting dedicated to electro and gothic subcultures. Photography and report by Marco Giuliano and Anca Macavei from Wave-Gotik-Treffen 2017.