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 hello sweater Deer Park, TX Revisiting an old friend in a new way. When I started building this camera, I was concerned with memory and its fragmentation. I remember things differently than my brother, my mother, my grandparents. Filtered and distorted through time and emotion, each of our memories contains some of the truth, some of our truth and some truth from others. These pieces assembled create our memories and shape us into who we are today. I see each frame as a building block, a pane of glass, the folded and worn panel of a road map. | |
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