O R P H E U S

 

"You let me in to a conversation
A conversation only we could make
You break and enter my imagination
Whatever’s in there it’s yours to take
I was told I’d feel nothing the first time
You were slow to heal but this could be the night"

-U2's Song For Someone

 

New York: the city where dreams learn how to swim until they sparkle and fade in between the glare of the lights. That's where we lost ourselves. In the dead of night...

Burning under the embers of her arcade fire. Wasting away. Sinking into her glowing hue...

Oh, how we waited...to be found

-

Nueva York: la ciudad donde los sueños aprenden a nadar hasta que brillan y se desvanecen entre el resplandor de las luces. Ahí es donde nos perdimos. En la oscuridad de la noche... 

Ardiendo en los rescoldos de su arcada de fuego. Desperdiciándonos. Hundiéndonos en su incandescente tonalidad... 

Oh, como esperamos...a ser encontrados.

image.jpg
image.jpg
image.jpg
IMG_9939.jpg

Photographs by: Henry J. Rivera 

Words by: J. Guillermo Paleo

 

What I Wore:

Fedora: Urban Outfitters

Jacket: Gap's 1969 Heritage Denim Jean Jacket (Bleached)

Shirt: PacSun's Yeezus' Tour

Flannel: Forever 21

Watch: Far Out West

Jeans: Gap's Skinny Fit (White Wash)

Shoes: New Balance's ML574 Windbreaker (Red)