Inner rooms
There are spaces where we allow ourselves to be entirely unobserved, not performing, not composed, not holding anything together. The bathroom is one of them. Inner Rooms is a series about what happens in that privacy: the stretching, the stillness, the small absurdities that belong only to us. A body at ease with itself, in a room that asks nothing of it. Solitude, here, is not loneliness, it is freedom.
