The Poem About Color and the Girl
A girl wanders through fields and forests where color behaves like weather: pink sleeves on green, an orange suitcase turned chessboard, light falling in beams. We read it as a poem.
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| photographer, art director, stylist | Yanina Voronova |
| model, stylist, clothing | yollyholybubblegun |
| clothing | Daniil Sh. |
| clothing | _niandralades |
| assistant | gavinowensnet |
| assistant | talashka_ph |
| chess | sofi.ovo.lotos |
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