Shawn Collins seems to have a predilection for young Scapigliati, from vaguely untidy and who wear boots of cloth from small abstract patterns. A style somewhat ’stralunato, at times almost bohemian street offering to its small fragments of poetry. Caps and trousers sbuffanti pointing straight to the grunge of the early nineties and warm scarves, as an unexpected magic mirror, turning instead images ed’amblee us back in potentially more refined and rarefied.