Proxima

Proxima

Pink and blue silhouettes dancing on the walls. Synthetic lurex, dramatic velvet, a thousand paillettes flashing to the beat. A familiar face turns into a dark shadow, have we ever met? The sound of a memory when time didn’t exist. A fast reflection appears in the mirror, please feed me lies for the night. I want to move, let me disappear in this moist trance.

t-shirt and turtleneck LUCIO VANOTTI earrings CHARLOTTE CHESNAIS

 

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