WHY ARE YOU SINGLE? // ONLINE ZINE

A true story of a solo sock that lived an extraordinary life
I couldn't force myself to get rid of the single socks polluting my sock drawer, so I decided to scan them before throwing them away (still haven't by the way). The idea of wearing 2 different socks doesn't cross my mind since 1999.. I won't, I'm an old lady and I am working at an art institution you know. We only wear black ballerinas and pince-nez to exhibition openings. Joking, of course.
These socks were picked out of piles of marketplace garbage on sleepless nights between 11 am and 3 pm and linked to one of those unnecessary questions that shouldn't be asked yet can be answered in hundreds of different ways.









