Fable of melancholy
PHOTOGRAPHY SUKKI SHU
MODEL GENUIIINE
HAIR ZHI JIANG
MAKE-UP YULE ZHANG FROM STUDIO VISUELLE
LIGHT MORTY LONG
CLOTHES CHENCHEN STUDIO
JEWELRY DOUGLAS ZHOU
Fable of melancholy I
Fallen Angle
Melancholy is the noonday evil of restlessness, and the original sin———— the sin of sloth. With her eyes empty, languid, contemplative, rational, she picks up the cloth of her creator and the hourglass of time, and manipulates the future scourge of mankind.
(Inspired by a painting by Albrecht Dürer, Melancholy, 1514).
Fable of melancholy II
Drowsy Crow-Dreamer
In the golden and black trance of the evening, crows shake their wings into human shape, like the former aristocrats like prayer, gently fiddling with the tree tops, sprinkled a sunset. When the black moon rises, it is my last moment as a human being.
Fable of melancholy III
Dead Leaves Butterfly
Cold and quiet night, faded the reality of the lonely proud fantasy, her inner unease and agitation intermingled, red gradually engulfed the long root of the earth, a beam of luminous soul free and out to illuminate half the night sky, human or animal skin capsule will be depressed toward the earth.
(Inspired by the ancient Greek belief that the soul leaves the body after leaving, the butterfly symbolizes the release of the soul from the body).
Fable of melancholy
PHOTOGRAPHY SUKKI SHU
MODEL GENUIIINE
HAIR ZHI JIANG
MAKE-UP YULE ZHANG FROM STUDIO VISUELLE
LIGHT MORTY LONG
CLOTHES CHENCHEN STUDIO
JEWELRY DOUGLAS ZHOU
Fable of melancholy I
Fallen Angle
Melancholy is the noonday evil of restlessness, and the original sin———— the sin of sloth. With her eyes empty, languid, contemplative, rational, she picks up the cloth of her creator and the hourglass of time, and manipulates the future scourge of mankind.
(Inspired by a painting by Albrecht Dürer, Melancholy, 1514).
Fable of melancholy II
Drowsy Crow-Dreamer
In the golden and black trance of the evening, crows shake their wings into human shape, like the former aristocrats like prayer, gently fiddling with the tree tops, sprinkled a sunset. When the black moon rises, it is my last moment as a human being.
Fable of melancholy III
Dead Leaves Butterfly
Cold and quiet night, faded the reality of the lonely proud fantasy, her inner unease and agitation intermingled, red gradually engulfed the long root of the earth, a beam of luminous soul free and out to illuminate half the night sky, human or animal skin capsule will be depressed toward the earth.
(Inspired by the ancient Greek belief that the soul leaves the body after leaving, the butterfly symbolizes the release of the soul from the body).