A poetic story, carried by Marko.
INTRO
Marko isn’t a hero.
He’s just a regular guy, living a little too intensely in his own head.
But thanks to him, EP Clothing Company exists.
Each collection is a trace of where he’s been, an image of his journeys, a way of saying:
“I was there. I saw this. I felt that.”
And you — where were you?
1. The London Edit
(The Departure)
In the streets of London, between rain and cobblestones,
Marko dreams loudly but lives unarmed.
He boxes his demons in an East End gym,
Sweat on the pavement, his mind craving a test.
A cigarette under Big Ben, he watches the buses go by,
A ticket to elsewhere, a growing urge to leave.
The London Edit is his first ride,
A raw style, a drifting soul.
2. Kaizen Fightwear
(The Fight)
On the ring as in life, he falls, gets back up again,
Every fall a lesson, every hit a brief reprieve.
Kaizen — improvement — step by step he forges
His mind like his muscles, until everything overflows.
Sweat in his eyes, fists cutting through the air,
He carves a straight path, even through turmoil.
Kaizen Fightwear isn’t just a gi —
It’s honor stitched onto the back of a hero.
3. Life on Wheelies
(La fuite)
Leaving the ring behind, he hops on a bike,
The asphalt becomes his dojo.
On one wheel, he searches for balance,
Cities blur past, his heart vibrates.
Freedom has no finish line,
Only landscapes to embrace.
Life on Wheelies is the endless road —
A breath, a shout, a tomorrow unsure.
4. Roazhon Collection
(The Rennes Chapter)
Rennes in the rain, Rennes that dances,
Marko drops his bag there, searching for meaning.
He hangs around the Mail, breathes at Les Lices,
Gets lost in Gayeulles, sips a friendly brew.
On Rue de la Soif, his steps stumble,
But his mind drifts, his heart sparks.
Roazhon isn’t just a city —
It’s a soft vibe, a twisting flame.
5. Les Fadas
(The Call of the South)
Heading to Marseille, between concrete and hidden coves,
He discovers the fadas, their epic souls.
They speak loud, they live even louder,
Pastis in hand, the sun as their backdrop.
Marko smiles — he strangely feels at home,
Between Notre-Dame, Le Panier, and the night.
Les Fadas is a slap of summer heat,
A frank accent, a heart a little battered.
6. L’art de vivre à la Provençale
Tired of the crowds, he looks for peace,
In a mas, between lavender and pebbles.
Life slows down, laughter circles around a glass,
The shade of an olive tree, the song of the sea.
Marko recenters himself, listens to the silence,
He learns slowness, true presence.
The Art of Living in Provence
Is the school of the heart — love without doctrine.
7. The EP Mountain Life
(L’élévation)
Oomeone tells him about a rave, high up in the peaks,
Bass & Trail, a mythical name.
He climbs — again, always higher —
The music echoes, the sound grows brighter.
Stars dance on the summits,
He feels his soul awakening.
The EP Mountain Life is more than a style —
It’s a way of saying: I’m fragile, but I keep moving.
EPILOGUE
Marko never truly comes back.
He leaves traces — on fabric, in the wind.
Each collection is a fragment of him,
And maybe a little bit of you, too.
The Visualist 