Bilder: Kameraaddikt
Models: Vika Costa (Next Models), Dmitry Korikov (Elite Barcelona, RE:Quest), Nastya Bogushevskaya (MUSE Model Management)
Mode / Designer- Ev Bessar
MUA – Denis Kartashev
Heute wollen wir Euch in einem Editorial den New Yorker Designer und Dichter Ev Bessar vorstellen.
Poetry – Ev Bessar
A stolen day of Alter-Ego
We walked into the open space on stilts, There is nothing else to grab on.
Why wolves sing to the moon?
Did that girl on the full moon escape?
Why is she a display only of nights selected?
Is she still bondaged? recognizing yoke shape
Has she found piece? young, neglected
The earth was wearing my feet When I had to climb a ladder.
Did you see what happened to the clouds?
Did they love the cities, where I’ve never been?
Will the road turn off this sun if I’m crawling?
Do you have to leave to loose that key? to heal
Where are you, my bloated twilight? Distorted
If lacy storm is whirling a fridge magnets’ collage,
Will you believe in your choice of sorrow?
Do you believe the strength is power?
No shore, the sea of thoughts is shallow,
In the dusk of spring, the years of fear are on the knees.
The air is frozen, this height is swallowing,
Only your truth is backing you. It’s your disease.
If activate destructive silence, when you aren’t watching
Will it be standing at the wall?
And if the pierced meaning translates actions
Will you still run or fall?
