Blank Corners

15 April 2015

In the blank corners of East London is Trevor Feehan (Supa Models). A hockey player, miles away from his birthplace in Canada. Photographer Sophie Mayanne captures his physical mold into the exposed environment. Below are a mixture of focal, covering the guiltless features of 18-year-old Trevor, capturing his in between the transformation of adolescence to adulthood.

With a fusion of both smart and casual, Dasha Kova has created a smooth meld of tight fits and loose structures. Dasha fashions a 'schoolboy' charm with a darker layer from Stone Island weighed over a crisp Iceberg shirt. Alpinestar shorts are discontinued just above the knees showing the remnants of ice hockey etched into his skin.

Trevor’s subtle features create a beautiful contrast to his expressive gestures. Simple silhouettes created by the garments and the monochromatic views from the lens are far from a hindrance as Trevor allows his movements to be communicative and unrestrained. The juxtaposition of his youthful resonance and the white washed walls create an effortless yet energetic set of portraits.

Above Right: Shirt, Jeans and Shoes by ALL SAINTS. Shoes by ICEBERG.
Above Left: Shirt by ICEBERG. Top by STONE ISLAND.

Above Right: T-Shirt by ALL SAINTS.
Above Left:
T-Shirt and Shoes by ALL SAINTS. Jacket by STONE ISLAND. Trousers by ICEBERG.

Above Right: Shirt by ICEBERG. Top by STONE ISLAND. Shorts by ALPINESTAR.

Above Outfit:

Above Right: Jumper by STONE ISLAND. Roll Neck by RASCALS'.
Above Left: Vest by QUICKSILVER. Jeans by ALL SAINTS. Parka by TEN C. Shoes by STONE ISLAND.

Above Right: Top by ALL SAINTS
Above Left: T-Shirt by ALL SAINTS

Above Right: Vest by QUICKSILVER. Jeans by ALL SAINTS.
Above Left: Sweatshirt by STONE ISLAND. Trousers and Shoes by ALL SAINTS.


Photography Assistant: AD Vaughan.
Words by Rachel Abebrese.

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