A lost soul wrapped by the fog, pervading the deepest hatred. Smooth, calm, and gentle yet blinding. Sneaking up, waiting for anxiety and laxity. They exist for a reason, they rise from nothing because of disappointment. Hidden but always there, sometimes invisible but still felt, until the time comes to blackened and destroy.
Concept & Design | : | Vidi Nurhadi |
Artworks | : | Dannus Darmawan, Vidi Nurhadi, Fajar Allanda, & Aulia Effendy |
Photographer | : | Burhan Amaludin |