Manifest is a look into a fleeting world; a projection of taste, class, and culture in a moving microcosm. It is something so very personal, yet so very public.
Constant yet malleable. Manifest is a look through the windshields of Cairene tuktuk drivers from the backseat. It’s a look at their personal space, their slice of life, and the individuality of their self-expression. It’s a look at what can be made of a clean slate, albeit a slate on three wheels that earns a measly Egyptian pound
per trip.
Constant yet malleable. Manifest is a look through the windshields of Cairene tuktuk drivers from the backseat. It’s a look at their personal space, their slice of life, and the individuality of their self-expression. It’s a look at what can be made of a clean slate, albeit a slate on three wheels that earns a measly Egyptian pound
per trip.