REALITY OF THE FOOL
Everyday is a masquerade that unfolds - a game of hide and seek. Everyday, we cover up and hide behind social masks to either fit in or to stand out. So, why don’t we foolishly enjoy this masquerade?
I believe in dressing up, fooling around, dressing down and showing the poetry of this process. In the spirit of the fool, nothing is too silly or too serious. I can be the clown, the gorilla or the mattress I want to be.
I wish to create an ordinary hyperreality as a rebellious response to the unglamorous glamorous contradictory embedded in fashion. Is that the reality of a fool?