Friday, 4 September 2015

Swaying to the rhythm of nomadic orchestra, the removal of her glamorous faux fur coat reveals no shirt, but only tape that covers what needs to be covered. This is the product of the beautiful organized dust covered mess referred to as oppikoppi, a four day festival where I have lost my will to live and found it again all in one go.

A few festival inspired looks, and a few festival photos...


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