I became as though blind and numb, and I lay my back on something hard. I could see nothing, neither I could make any sound. A photo series by Katrin Bragadóttir.

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.

Nine times out of ten, in the arts as in life, there is actually no truth to be discovered; there is only error to be exposed. A photographic series by Alexander Alekseenko.