I began to walk barefoot
along the dazzling knife edge
when, one by one, my feet
bloodily sliced their soles on it.
I was walking on the long knife blade before me,
slowly my right leg was sliced,
slowly my left leg was sliced.
( Nichita Stănescu, fragment from Knot 30,translation by Adam J. Sorkin and Olimpia Iacob )
First picture by Dana Paun from Color Stalker
Photography by Fabian Tatomirescu
The translation from Nichita Stănescu is mostly for my foreign readers with whom I want to share the experience of reading his poems
more to come with the entire outfit on Color Stalker
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you should start being a model or maybe make your own clothes shop.
Thank you. Not sure if I can properly do either .It is not false modesty.I just think they require a certain type of commitment I am not sure I am capable of.
overthinking gets you nowhere. i saw you did some professional photoshoots and let me say you are quite gorgeus with proper make-up.