Moving through the silence and diving into darkness. An exclusive fashion spotlight lensed by Marco Giuliano and styled by Anca Macavei featuring FW15 Collection from Antonioli.
A blurred dream, a soulless forest. An exclusive editorial photographed by Sara Mautone and styled by Maela Leporati.
It is in moments of illness that we are compelled to recognize that we live not alone but chained to a creature of a different kingdom, whole worlds apart, who has no knowledge of us and by whom it is impossible to make ourselves understood: our body. A story by Li Hui.
Man's life seems like a long, weary night that would be intolerable if there were not occasionally flashes of light, the sudden brightness of which is so comforting and wonderful, that the moments of their appearance cancel out and justify the years of darkness. A landscape series by Ulrike Biets.
Eye wake up in a construct. Eye lay on my bed and sweat. Eye replay final moments. Eye try to picture her face. Eye program a future version of myself to remember it, slick with seawater, ringed with wet hair. A dark series by Rebecca Cairns with words by Ben Mirov.
That sacred day the white bells of the underworld will ring a miserable anthem of freedom while I'll be sleeping like a baby on your breathless chest. An exclusive fashion story by Marco Giuliano and Jessica De Maio, styled by Anca Macavei.
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.
These were everyday sounds magnified by darkness. And darkness was nothing - it was not a substance, it was not a presence, it was no more than an absence of light. A story by Dusdin Condren.
Stuart Griffiths on his homeless photographs & practice.
The mountains, the forest, and the sea, render men savage; they develop the fierce, but yet do not destroy the human. A fashion story by Matt Colombo.
Moon's milk spills from my unquiet skull and forms a white rainbow. Melanie Gaydos in a photographic series by Paul Kwiatkowski.
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.