:: I DON'T REMEMBER LIVING THERE ::
Evoking the unsettling feeling of only having a photo of a childhood home - or so someone tells you - and no memory of living there. The curtain of memory only gives us glimpses into what it wants to remember. There are footprints in the snow leading up to the house - who was there?
Wood, metal, crochet, plastic camera, leather child's shoe and camera case, found photo, keys.
29.5" x 6.5" x 2.5"