Public Project
Eleven Manners of Style
ELEVEN MANNERS OF STYLE
2009 - 2010
Sometimes I notice the lighthouse from an ocean away; sometimes it appears the meeting may have been prearranged by a dance floor.
You remind me of a trapezoid I'd like to know. In what sort of shape can you be massaged from every angle and still end up with two hands free for yourself? I suppose I'll propose you be impossibly flexible. Don't be sore.
Last night I had a dream, "You are what you love, not what loves you."
[Eleven Manner of Style was photographed in the bedroom of loved ones living in New York City over the course of two years. Hand-dyed fabrics courtesy Shabd Simon-Alexander]
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