Once again, photographer Theresa Keil trekked through the wee hours of the night and into the morning. across the playful pandemonium unfurling on effectively employed dance floors, into yet another celebration of existence where those in attendance didn’t come to stand idly by while performers provided one-way entertainment, from the stage to the audience. This was a free form, participatory carnival of the people, and these pictures provide several sound reasons why missing a Manifest party is something you might try to avoid if at all possible. Have a look-see.
Photos by Theresa Keil
