Issey Miyake - Pleats Please
Direction and Photography for POP 30
Australia, January 2014

ENTER. The sky and dashboard of the car are overheated (41 degrees). DESERT. Morning between the sunrise and 6am. It was unconditional desert. Unconditional love. Occasional wind. Premature vanishing points. Pleats. Please. They were red and yellow and blue. And I was tempted to buy them, if I was in an air-conditioned space. No portraits on the walls. No walls. No windows. The scarf of black and white. Hey (snake behind me). This will be the time that I leave. EXIT. The hotel room from 41st floor. Somewhere in Australia. This will be the time that I leave you.