Here, we find ourselves in the presence of things that are just a little off, yet utterly captivating. A collection of objects that defy categorization, yet somehow, we can't look away.
The Sock Drawer of Lost Souls is a repository for all the socks that have been torn from their mates, left to fend for themselves in a world of solitary confinement. It's a poignant reminder that even in a world of abundance, some things will always be alone.
Socks as Philosophical Paradoxes
The Sock Drawer as Sociological Experiment