Dance of Opposites

He doesn’t seem afraid to express who he is, to add zest and colour to the dance of opposites. Styled by Serdane Messamet, the materials and compositions flow down his silhouette. Golden threads break through grey colour, becoming one with the art on his skin. Gazing through the city, contrasting shades of black and white hold the frame while delicate pinks transpire freely into the abyss. He folds and races, open arms embracing the sweep of the wind, bold, dark embroidered leather plays with soft pastel blue, like water that glistens before the sun sets.

A seeker of everyday magic, romanticising the art of creating and being. Who are you when nobody is watching? Maybe this is why his eyes rarely meet the lens, to immerse himself in the ode of the present. For a moment, close your eyes. Can you taste the sweet notes of freedom on your lips? It is a beautiful dance between identities and opposites. There is something magical about the way his body art resembles the aerial view of Paris. All the streets follow one line to and from the heart. Somewhere between brick surface and open space, he too holds untold stories and memories. This is the art that will stay forever, never changing in an ever-changing world.