It was one of those evenings: a subtropical winter sunset that glowed soft and golden. Long shadows laying across the sand, stretching out to sea. The water was the same temperature as the air, the waves rolled the seashells back and forth in the surf like pale sequins.Read More
"There was a star riding through clouds one night, & I said to the star, 'Consume me'."
-Virginia Woolf, The Waves
A short film by Drew Blatman.Read More
At that moment, a long series of unidentified ideas became very clear to me: I would start a project to address a large piece of the swimwear market that was missing, and I would call it Manta.Read More