To the battles end.

(Photos by Matt Borowick)

"To-morrow, and to-morrow, and to-morrow,

Creeps in this petty pace from day to day 

To the last syllable of recorded time, 

And all our yesterdays have lighted fools

The way to dusty death. Out, out brief candle!

Life's but a walking shadow, a poor player

That struts and frets his hour upon the stage

And then is heard no more: it is a tale 

Told by an idiot, full  of sound and fury,

Signifying nothing." -Macbeth

Leather pieces & Headband: Tamzin Lillywhite

Tights: Hue

Shoes: Jonathan Simkhai for Aldo

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