A mind without a rind – A visual poem
Haunting 69 seconds. ‘A mind without a rind’ directs the viewer to the subject & taboo of truth, how we feel defensive, even fearful toward honesty in ourself & others. We…
We are already everything – Connect with your body and soul
Words and photos Mariana Caldas Images of Mariana Felipe Berlinck 2016 has broadened my soul. Not because it was the best, but maybe the most dificult, and for sure…
If everything starts being politically ideologized, then the beautiful has lost.
If everything starts being politically ideologized, then the beautiful has lost. Somehow nowadays everything is being turned into something politically. Really everything. Politics has soaked all parts of life. Commercials…
When is it time to stop?
Text By Vanessa Silva Miranda Image by Karl ‘Shakur’ Ndieli I bowed and bent but didn’t break. I writhed and winced but didn’t fall. I was torn apart and lost track…
What happened to Fashion?
I was sorting out my cupboard today. Not because there is this new trend for minimalism, but because I really felt this need of getting rid of some old stuff…
“Away” A project about feeling lonely in a crowd
Natia Rekhviashvili was born and raised in Tbilisi Georgia and her work marks out as documentary photography of people in Georgia. “I’m inspired by stories and people around me; old places…
About being alone and the concept of love
words and images by Pauline Gallot From the desert, with Love. I don’t know what attracted us, what made us want to leave the desert. Or go to it, or even…
Heartbeats
Poetry by Vanessa Matic Photos by Austin Roque What is beauty? Have they not seen you broken under the lights of this madness. Your skin like magic, a thousand glitter dreams. Chased…
“I am a wanderer of life, because I do not know where my place is.”
Words and photography by Ray Litsala – IG: @ray.litsala Translation by Alicia Marin Girl: Jessica “I am a wanderer of life, because I do not know where my place is. Could…
“Nothing rings as true as you would like.”
“No one experiences any one thing in the same way. Everything you taste, hear, see and feel is different from the person next to you. I love your skin in this light, pale and perfect, your eyes smiling at me, but you could not, you could think you look pasty and tired, I don’t know. “
How to Use Photography as Self-Therapy by Eric Kim
all words and photography by Eric Kim Dear friend, have you ever felt stressed, shitty, and overwhelmed by life — and went out for a walk with your camera, and…
Thought Provoking: A social experiment
Written by Babette Debouver Instagram Babetcetera – www.babetcetera.com Photography: Victoria S. by Nicolas Gloazzo www.instagram.com/nicolasgloazzo She wasn’t Alice and this was not a wonderland… Alice… Who the fuck was Alice? A beautiful mythic…
Remember – A short film by Isabell Thrun
Graphic designer and videos artist from Paris, Isabell Thrun, travelled the world for a year and hence stopped by in New York for a couple of weeks. It´s where she…
“Off Sides” by Rebecca Besnos
Something was off. I could tell in the way he spoke to me; his words once dripping in tenderness, now laced with a monotone drone, no more glee, no longer…
The Interdependent Paths of Paka Sweaters
That first moment was when I left Cusco around 5 AM. Words by Kris Cody Photography by Kris Cody and Mike Greene I was tired, cranky, and feeling alone as…