I watch my shadow split in two, walking in front of me on the sidewalk. I hear the wind. I hear everything.
vogue china august 2017 emilia clarke by terry richardson
adrian birta in runaway blues by letizia guel styled by juan camilo rodriguez
You can slow down but you can’t really stop. Not even if you wanted to. You’ll wake up on the other side of the world with a bigger burden to carry. Better take a nap here.
He lunged left and right, finally into the street, dancing through the bees, scared but in his body, he grabbed the red grocery cart, and paced fast down the street in his red polo, something out of a hallucination, and I let him go.
Vogue Italia, December 1997 | Steven Meisel | Nicole Anderson
Frank Kelly Freas painting for The Mind Net by Herbert Franke, 1974
What does the mood churn out today? Don’t forget to not look at the Sun today, lest you go blind. Maybe look at the Sun?
Vogue Korea, Kimbo Sung, Yang Rira
Not aggressive, but alive. Though to be alive for yourself, some aggression is the cure. A smile can be aggressive when they expect downcast eyes. Don’t flinch.