You sit on it. You carry it. You connect it. You leave it. You leave half. You leave all. You leave none. You hear it scrape the floor. You knock it. It knocks you. You hide it. You reveal it. You disguise it. You get to know it. It holds on. It holds you.
THIS IS NEW WORK by Marlon Darbeau. SEE MORE HERE. Photos by Damian Libert.
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