What happens to identity when everyone looks the same? I bandaged the heads of friends and collaborators, dressed them in my own clothing, and photographed them as anonymous, uniform figures, stripped of the markers we usually rely on to tell people apart. I wanted to explore something I think about constantly in fashion: how clothing and styling can both construct and erase identity, sometimes in the same frame. The idea came from a period in my adolescence spent in a highly regimented environment, where uniformity was enforced and individuality was, quite literally, shaved away. The series is about the communal fascination with how appearances shape who we are, who we're allowed to be, and how easily that can be taken away or reassigned. Each image is a small experiment in anonymity and transformation: bodies made interchangeable, identities borrowed and obscured. Perambulators asks what's left of a person once their individual markers are removed, and what new identity might rise to take its place.