MADRE.SPiDER

I am from Reykjavik. Reykjavik is a burndown courcoux of the city. Where people eat to survive. Like the buildings around them. In Reykjavik you grow up hearing about the people who made it. People talk about history of fashion. the history of Reykjavik. When you have nothing. And come from nothing. You need to survive. On dreams. And inspiration. My mother lives in Reykjavik. My father died in Re  ...