Feeling blue but there’s red inside me.
Athens used to be a getaway for us to be together, feel
free and remain connected. Meeting new people, spending
the night at each other's houses, partying on the streets till
the morning is a part of our identity. There’s a street side
to fashion and a party culture in haute couture. But most
importantly there are stories behind vintage items and
memories that make them special. In Athens memories are
always shared. That's why we need them. How can I
express myself during times of isolation? Who can I be
when all that I am is forbidden? Images run through my
head constantly, memories I wanna share with my people,
but how? People who understand. They are feeling red
and blue too. Together we create images to communicate.
There’s a fire in me but this blue is slowly burning it out. I
am a digital footprint of everything that I recall to be.
Lasting for a sec on your timeline and then disappearing.
Will you remember me? Film is all I got. Red and blue.
Watching social media through 3D glasses is all I got.
- Is it though?
AD Valeria Chrampani, Joe Marougka @sushiandbaklava @joemarou
Photography Peggy Theodorogianni @peggy_thdrgn
Styling Valeria Chrampani, Joe Marougka
Models Valeria Chrampani, Joe Marougka, Kalliopi Garderi @sushiandbaklava @joemarou @kalliope_g
Words Stella Zaglee @zag_lee
Fashion 00sgarms Lasolitude