“When it Rains.”
In the canvas of the night, a black boy’s grace is
bathed in the moon’s glow. His spirit, a constellation that soars throughout space. A shimmering symphony. His eyes like the midnight sky, deep and profound, reflecting on dreams and hopes, a universe unbound.
CREDITS:
Photography: @myeesanyd
Videography: @sekarapov
Stylist: @laurawxa
BTS Photography: @liz.visuals
One of my favourite shoots of the year, with some of my favourite people. So grateful to @directordero for capturing not just the visuals, but the reality — how challenging it is to move in London right now, and how we’re leaning on each other as friends to make things happen together.
Nothing but love and gratitude for this team 💚
@laurawxa@solwasntdone@sekarapov@onuroz__
𝓑𝓪𝓼𝓱𝓲𝓷𝓰 𝓶𝔂 𝓱𝓮𝓪𝓭 𝓪𝓰𝓪𝓲𝓷𝓼𝓽 𝓽𝓱𝓮 𝓹𝓸𝓸𝓵…
The sun leaks through the curtain cracks.
Salt air, skin-stuck and kind.
I watch you both breathing —
him curled in the sheets,
her laughing at nothing,
and I forget to be afraid of tomorrow.
We don’t say much.
But silence has learned to hum sweet lullabies.
I drink them in
like cheap wine that tastes better because
we’re in Spain
and nothing feels real enough to ruin.
Today, I loved the way
the wind touched my neck like it knew me before.
And the birds, those damn birds,
kept singing like the world
wasn’t breaking somewhere else.
I am here.
I want to bottle this.
Not to keep it,
but to remember it hurt a little
to feel this much peace.
Because this —
this nothing,
this gentle,
this stupid, beautiful nothing —
is everything
I didn’t know I was waiting for.