For context,
here’s the abstract for project:
Ego Death Estate Sale

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Grocery Bag Heels

Size 5
So fucking cute
Cinch elastic
Adjustable strap

LOT #002

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Cropped Doily

Size XSMALL
Semi sheer structured fabric

LOT #003

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Aviator Jacket

Size MEDIUM
Very warm
Suede cream leather exterior
Fleece lining inside

LOT #004
$OLD

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Tennis Skort

Size MEDIUM
Never Worn

LOT #005

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Winter Crochet Belle

Size SMALL
Boxy oversized aesthetic

LOT #006
$OLD

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Furry IDK My Dad Hat

ONE SIZE Adjustable strap

LOT #007

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Lover Girl Bubble Top

Size SMALL
Elastic square neckline

LOT #008

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Baa Baa Pants

Size SMALL
Joggers are thin, not warm
Drawstring waist

LOT #009

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2026
YVR + WWW

THEMES / MEDIUMS:
Fashion, Commerce, Participatory Performance, Comedy, Photography

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ABSTRACT

Ennis concludes Manifesto 1.0 with a fortuitous callback to Noun Part: 1. Ego Death Estate Sale is a closing statement in the mirror. Noticing self. Measuring emotions. The memory associated with each item–good or bad–is permanently deleted from the artist’s consciousness when sold. Creating space for Manifesto 2.0. In Korean, 안녕 (an-young) means goodbye and hello.

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TABLE OF CONTENTS

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WHITE

LOT # 001 : One of One Nepo Baby Artist Uniform

LOT # 002 – 010

LOT # 011 – 019

LOT # 020 – 028

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NUDE

LOT # 029 – 039

LOT # 040 – 042

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BLACK

LOT # 043 – 050

LOT # 051 – 059

LOT # 060 – 069

LOT # 070 – 079

LOT # 080 – 089

LOT # 090 – 092

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GREY

LOT # 093 – 099

LOT # 100 – 109

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RED

LOT # 110 – 117

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BROWN

LOT # 118 – 119

LOT # 120 – 129

LOT # 130 – 139

LOT # 140 – 142

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ORANGE

LOT # 143 – 149

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YELLOW

LOT # 150 – 158

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GREEN

LOT # 159 – 169

LOT # 170 – 179

LOT # 180 – 185

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BLUE

LOT # 186 – 189

LOT # 190 – 199

LOT # 200 – 209

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PURPLE

LOT # 210 – 214

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PINK

LOT # 215 – 222

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For context,
here’s the abstract for project:
Ego Death Estate Sale

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One of One
Nepo Baby Artist
Uniform

Size Unisex S/M
Miami, FL
Cotton, paint, other

LOT #001
Silent Auction
Starting Bid $3,000

Request instant shipping or wait until end of 2026 for additional flavors added.

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2021

The first time I went to Miami a nepo baby artist kidnapped me for 3 days. Needless to say I never made it to Art Basel.

It was December, after the first big pandie shut down. People were excited to be out. Some members of Motion Family were also in town. This is routine. I meet up with them when we’re in the same city, sometimes crash at their spot (thank you) and go wherever they go with camera in hand.

Dr. Dax took us to his friend’s birthday party.

We spilled out the car into a tiiiny parking lot. I locked eyes with Thurteen (Parliament Funkadelic) as soon as I walked into the restaurant.

Me + 13 = Wtf are you doing here?!

We were trying to meet up before I knew how chaotic the city gets during Basel. Traffic so jammed it’s faster to walk unless you’re going a far distance. You’ll be super late, or just ass out. There’s no cell service half the time. Everybody bounces from venue to venue like hot potatoes.

Dinner was amazing. Korean fusion.

People were discussing Avicii or some kind of ravey thing I had zero interest in attending.

Jona trying to entice me:

“Don’t go. Stay. Do you wanna meet Lenny Kravitz? He’s coming later.”

He’s probably bullshitting but I stayed. Not to fawn over a famous man but to avoid a big party scene (audhd introvert). Plus I was promised weed.

Fast forward 72 fucking crazy hours later. Jona dropped me off. I had been glued to his side like a day manager on tour/photo-documentarian the entire time. It was uncomfortable when he went from loving me to hating me on the last day. Silent treatment. No eye contact. Hugged his friend who was equally as confused as me. Goodbye.

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Upstairs in the new airbnb, I called Miami plug. He took me to the beach to film an episode of Feet Fucking Food. The only thing I was upset about was the fact Jona still had my favorite coat. That’s not coming back to me…‎

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What happened during those 3 days with Jona? Stay tuned for the completion of Genius Energy Muser Series (GEMS) – Not Miami Art Basel.‎

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2022-2023

I wore these religiously. It’s nice to not make extra decisions every morning about outfits. I was laser focused on developing Han Coats - hand painted, reversible, unisex outerwear. A fusion of hanboks, boxing robes and the silhouette of my beloved stolen coat.

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2026

Couple days ago an instagram troll left this comment.

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You can understand why I couldn’t be happier. Looking forward to my trust fund lmao.

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packing orders for ego death estate sale

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re squarespace:

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First big purge when I got kicked out at age 16.

Didn’t really have a choice at that point it was whatever could fit into a couple car trips.

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2017

Second big purge leaving New York. Turned it into a performance piece I auctioned on ebay. One in a three part series about letting go of things, places, people. Noun: Let Go.

Became full nomad, living much more minimally.

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2026

Third, not so big purge because I don’t own much. Endured ego death, rebirth.

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Biological mother didn’t make it through

Or did I kill her?

There goes my guilt

I finally pushed her voice out of my head

Painful 16 hours but manageable

Like a stray cat pushing out kittens in a dark corner alone.. cats weep too you know..

I wasn’t totally alone

My girlfriends were there

Take a deep breath babe