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On the edge. Isle of Skye
Lecce, 2016
di Lorenzo Zandri
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A Pastel Perspective by Chloe Sheppard
“Dreamy, pastel, and girl-oriented” is how 20-year-old Chloe Sheppard describes her work. And she does it really well: one look at her film photographs and you’re instantly transported to the charming, rebellious, and softly-colored world of fleeting girlhood. Chloe is based in London and is currently obsessed with “The O.C., the colour pink, and roses.” Aside from photography, she is passionate about music, the Seventies, and illustration. Her work has been featured on Dazed and Confused, NYLON Japan, Rookie, and Teen Vogue.
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Syd is 25 now, and worried about getting old. ‘I wasn’t always this introverted,’ he says, ‘I think young people should have a lot of fun. But I never seem to have any.’ Suddenly he points out the window. ‘Have you seen the roses? There’s a whole lot of colours.’ Syd says he doesn’t take acid anymore, but he doesn’t want to talk about it… ‘There’s really nothing to say.’ He goes into the garden and stretches out on an old wooden seat. ‘Once you’re into something…’ he says, looking very puzzled. He stops. ‘I don’t think I’m easy to talk about. I’ve got a very irregular head. And I’m not anything that you think I am anyway.’
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