DEVIL'S COVE
He didn’t speak much. He didn’t need to.
Some men carry the sea in their chest—
Maik was one of them.
We found ourselves at Devil’s Cove.
Red cliffs. Silent tide. A place that exhales,
just before the sun disappears.
Maik stood still—alert, unshaken.
Not watching the ocean.
Listening to it.
Red doesn’t beg to be seen.
It claims. And Maik—
he moved like the color itself.
Pleased to meet you. Hope you guess my name.
SOME MEN CARRY THE SEA IN THEIR CHEST.
A PLACE THAT EXHALES,
JUST BEFORE THE SUN DISAPPEARS.
PLEASED TO MEET YOU, HOPE YOU GUESSED MY NAME.
THE BEGINNING
CREDITS
Art-Director and Photographer: @stefanmgerard
Styling: Maik Werner @maikoviic
Model: Maik Werner @maikoviic
SPECIAL THANK YOU TO
Devil's Cove
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