They call me the wild rose

Photographed by Marie Lourier.

Anonymous letters of excitement from mother Russia. Photographed on film by Marie Lourier.

They call me the wild rose

Credits:

Photography: Marie Lourier / @marielourier
Styling: Freya Girls / @freyaglz
Model: Nina Gubskaya / @nina.gubskaya
Special thanks: Lexa Kim / @sevalswen

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