“Stillness in Ruin”
There’s nothing staged here — Nadine walked into a forgotten building in Riga and didn’t ask what to do. She just leaned.
White tank against fractured tile. Bare shoulders catching the softest light through a broken window. One frame, and the whole space shifted from ruin to runway.
This is where editorial lives for me — not polished walls or perfect floors, but in the tension between beauty and what’s been left behind.
The tank isn’t styled to impress; it’s styled to strip away distraction. The black-and-white makes it sharper, heavier, quieter. You see her more than anything around her — but the walls still talk.
Shot with flash in the raw corner of a building that doesn’t belong to fashion — but does now.
