// Cold where skin meets fire
// Where letters burn your lips
// Where reason seems careless
// And the desperate lead the fight
// And when she tells me she's in love with me
// In a room above light
// You could pick me from a field of lies
Dok se sređuju utisci, a bogami i fotografije sa EXITa, evo jednog prefestivalskog outfit posta. U pozadini obavezno pustite When Saints Go Machine, danske momke posle čijeg sam koncerta, još u četvrtak, uzviknula: 'Što se mene tiče, EXIT slobodno može da se završi!' Toliko je dobro bilo.
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I still need to sort both my memories and my photos from EXIT, so this time you'll have to satisfy with a little pre-festival outfit post. I insist on playing When Saints Go Machine in the background, as these Danish boys surely stole the show this EXIT, at least for me. Although they played on the first day, after the gig I was ecstatic - This was so good that EXIT could end right now! - and I still stand behind that. That's how good it was.
Max Mara PVC top from a flea market in Rome //
H&M trend neon pleated skirt //
ASOS ombre creepers // vintage lace gloves from my mother //
Tom Ford sunglasses from
Yason
photo //
Ivana Korać
listen // When Saints Go Machine - Parix
