HUNGRY HUNTER

Last night I dreamed of chickens, there were chickens everywhere, they were standing on my stomach, they were nesting in my hair, they were pecking at my pillow, they were hopping on my head, they were ruffling up their feathers as they raced about my bed.
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Last night I dreamed of chickens,
there were chickens everywhere,
they were standing on my stomach,
they were nesting in my hair,
they were pecking at my pillow,
they were hopping on my head,
they were ruffling up their feathers
as they raced about my bed.
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They were on the chairs and tables,
they were on the chandeliers,
they were roosting in the corners,
they were clucking in my ears,
there were chickens, chickens, chickens
for as far as I could see…
when I woke today, I noticed
there were eggs on top of me.

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Credits
Art Director / Markéta Kosinová
Photography / Mario Bertieri
Styling / Kateřina Hynková 
MUA & Hair / Lilith Amrad
Model / Nicola Meatar
Poem / Jack Prelutsky 
Photography Assistant / Stephie Devred
Produced / SWARM MAG

Designers
Robert Wun
Martina Špetlová
Dry Milk of Virgin Mary

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