Clothing & Creative Direction: Gloria Sophie Wille
Model: Gloria Sophie Wille
Make Up: Jennifer Stroh
Photography: Detlef Nehls
Connection they say
love they say
Drop Drop dead
Almost-Alive. Hardly-Living at all.
I wonder if there's someone out there who feels just like me.
Or almost feels.
Hardly feels at all.
So I'll wait and live the almost-life.
Until I drearily wearily drop drop dead.
Come here you demons!
Follow me here and follow me now!
So Come to me, Come to me the damaged and the damned
Let me lead and guide you through.
Come to me, come to me, you beaten, you damaged fools!
It's always darkest before the dawn the whispers say
He said it
She said it
oh so often before it started to make too much sense
Dream and then
Where's the God you hold so dear?
Is he waiting right with you here?
So come and let me lead and I'll guide you through.
Come to me, Come to me, you beaten, you damaged Fools!
Don't you feel you keep on falling?
If you don't move on.
You nihilistic, you hedonistic not yet dead and almost alive.
A body of its own
too tired to move on
born to feast off other people's light
down down down
It's getting too hard to breathe
So I ask you why. Why do you care? Why would I dare?
To stagger stagger through life without a guiding light.
And right before.
Look where everyone and no one else is looking.
No sign of hate, solemn fate
Up up in the clouds
Down Down in your eyes
It embraces you, fills you, leads you through
And you realize that everything's gone and everything's yet to come.
I am you
You are me