What goes on inside is just too fast and huge and all interconnected for words to do more than barely sketch the outlines of at most one tiny little part of it at any given instant. Exclusive fashion story by Anne-Line Nygaard.
Death is centrifugal. Solar and logical. Decadent and symmetrical. Angels are mathematical. Angels are bestial. Man is the animal. Ceremony. The soundtrack of the Sacred issue selected by Mushy.
Look in the face of god, do you see my wings? I'm a stranger here, but I know your sins You will take my hand, you will walk with me As a slave of love, I'll make you see with Magic.