I follow the route of a familiar day-time walk, a muddy, flint-studded path that leads away from the house into a wood. I follow it through the well thinned hazels and out onto the edge of the farmland beyond. I ...Read More
I follow the route of a familiar day-time walk, a muddy, flint-studded path that leads away from the house into a wood. I follow it through the well thinned hazels and out onto the edge of the farmland beyond. I ...Read More
One of my earliest memories is of my mother awakening us in the middle of the night, with her finger pressed to her lips in a shushing motion. "Let's play a game of hide and seek." , she began. ...(Script) Read More
One of my earliest memories is of my mother awakening us in the middle of the night, with her finger pressed to her lips in a shushing motion. "Let's play a game of hide and seek." , she began. ...Read More
L'herbe est très verte. Le ciel très bleu. Il y a les autres cavaliers. Le cheval. L'obstacle. C'est une vision très lente. (Script) Read More
L'herbe est très verte. Le ciel très bleu. Il y a les autres cavaliers. Le cheval. L'obstacle. C'est une vision très lente. (Memory) Read More
Cold, cold prairie winter day. The sky is a perfect blue, the sun is so bright you need to protect your eyes. It bounces off the snow. In front of our familly bungalow, the walkway to the front door has ...Read More
Cold, cold prairie winter day. The sky is a perfect blue, the sun is so bright you need to protect your eyes. It bounces off the snow. In front of our familly bungalow, the walkway to the front door has ...Read More
Era una habitacion empapelada con ese tipo de papel que se llevaba antes , en colores amarillentos y dibujos geometricos . Una habitacion con una ventana que daba a un patio interior y dos camas. La mia estaba pegada ...(Script) Read More
Era una habitacion empapelada con ese tipo de papel que se llevaba antes , en colores amarillentos y dibujos geometricos . Una habitacion con una ventana que daba a un patio interior y dos camas . La mia estaba pegada ...Read More
The sun is shining through the Lounge window; it must be 12o’clock as the light is so bright it nearly hurts. I stand in that very lit and defined window perimeter in total ecstasy, surrounded by millions of dust particles ...Read More
The sun is shining through the Lounge window; it must be 12o’clock as the light is so bright it nearly hurts. I stand in that very lit and defined window perimeter in total ecstasy, surrounded by millions of dust particles ...Read More
After more than two weeks of thinking, I thing that my first image that anchored into my mind was an incident that happened in my first day in school when I was 6 years old. I was in the schoolyard ...Read More
After more than two weeks of thinking, I thing that my first image that anchored into my mind was an incident that happened in my first day in school when I was 6 years old. I was in the schoolyard ...Read More
One of my earliest childhood memories is of being whisked up into the arms of an older brother and taken outside into the backyard of the family home where we would sit atop the timber picnic style outdoor table and ...Read More
One of my earliest childhood memories is of being whisked up into the arms of an older brother and taken outside into the backyard of the family home where we would sit atop the timber picnic style outdoor table and ...Read More
I am two years old and am sitting on the shiny wooden floor wearing a soft yellow dress. My legs are stretched out before me as I watch my unaware father sitting near the open window. The white shear ...Read More
I am two years old and am sitting on the shiny wooden floor wearing a soft yellow dress. My legs are stretched out before me as I watch my unaware father sitting near the open window. The white shear curtains desperately ...Read More
The first vision recorded as a landscape comes from my parent's Bettle car. It is also the only one I have as a memory as them two being a couple. It is an obsessive picture which makes sense in my ...Read More
The first vision recorded as a landscape comes from my parent's Bettle car. It is also the only one I have as a memory as them two being a couple. It is an obsessive picture which makes sense in my personal history but ...Read More