ELLE BEHIND SHOOT MAKING: July 2025 Issue
          Mun Kayoung With Dolce&Gabbana Graces The
          Cover of ELLE China ‘The Tides — 浪潮之上’.

   

   

         Yoobari Talkbari with Mun Kayoung
          | DAY 3 — Do you believe in fate?


Lately, I've been wondering—do people still believe in fate? Or is it just something we say to make the unknown feel less terrifying? I used to think everything had to make sense, that every relationship had to come with clarity and definition. But sometimes… it doesn’t. And maybe that’s okay. When actor Yoo Yeonseok invited me to Yoobari Talkbari, I thought it would be just another filming day—I didn’t expect to walk away with so many questions lingering in my heart. Questions like—do I believe in fate? But the conversation didn’t end there. We wandered through thoughts on timing, about how my days going lately with some project, or about the strange comfort of mine. We laughed about little things, shared stories we rarely tell, and let the talk unfold naturally, like two people just trying to understand each other better. And maybe that’s what fate really is. Not magic. Just timing. Two people showing up, when they’re ready to see each other. That day, it felt nice just to believe in the moment.

   

As the eve of our birthday draws near—Mun Kayoung, tomorrow—I would be truly delighted if you could grace the celebration by adorning this special birthday twibbon. Should you encounter any difficulties in applying it, please don’t hesitate to send me (@Kayouung) your most best photo. Kindly consider gracing your display name with #KayoungGoesTropical, as a symbol of shared warmth and blessing. Thank you everyone! 🩷

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        THE FLAME   ────── ⟩  
( MUN KAYOUNG / ... 1996 )

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🖋.. WHEN THE MOON MEETS THE SUN — #KayoungGoesTropical
THE LEGEND OF A MIDSUMMER NIGHT,
UTTERLY EXQUISITE AND CAPTIVATING.
IGNITING EVERY BIT OF HER ALLURES TO FALL.
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Beneath the summer sky, the air is far from frigid — it is tender, embracing, and steeped in quiet intimacy. One nestles beneath the constellations, with stars shimmering above like gentle lullabies. The breeze drifts slowly and serenely, offering soft greetings as it caresses the skin and stirs the soul like a velvet embrace. The night sky unfurls endlessly, an elegant canvas hand in hand with the moon — expansive, eternal, and glowing with quiet grandeur. This evening, neither sharp nor biting, but balmy and tranquil, carries with it the faint aroma of dew-touched grass and nocturnal wildflowers, those that bloom solely beneath the gaze of stars. This is the night.

A midsummer’s eve wrapped in fullness, the silver moon casting its soft reflection upon the earth, scattering light across the leaves and igniting a gentle gleam upon the watchers. A silhouette stands poised beneath it, her hair cascading freely, dancing with the wind — a vision of quiet magic. On this night, the night she came into being, serenity became the season itself. She is the bearer of calm, the bringer of grace, the long-awaited muse. Ethereal messengers traverse the sky where moonlight kisses sunlight — a celestial celebration in honor of Mun Kayoung. For her, and for the kindred moons: Ogleir Armstrong, Hannah Eustace, and Kathrine Mylchreest. With love, we send forth blessings and tender hopes — may every whispered wish and heartfelt prayer find its way into reality beneath this enchanted sky.

Love under the moon,
@KayoungsIdyllicDay. 🌙
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