Friday 10 April 2015

 I like building whatever is behind me. the scene, the set, this imperfect, homemade world that exists in my head, that i can touch and capture in photo form. to then dismantle, take it apart, tidy it away.
Only you (the viewer) and me know it exists.

And when Im at home and look around, I know it's here somewhere, that it's been here once, but nobody else can see it.

the secret world of me. and you.

next time, i'm willing to give you the keys.

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