Memory is a tricky thing. While some feel crystal clear, others intertwine with dreams and imagination. They seem to slip away as soon as you try to grab hold of them, dissolving with the passing of time.
In this current work I am mining generations of inherited family albums and Super 8 films with a desire to reinvent and pay homage to moments once captured with a camera. Like a fading memory, I am as interested in removing paint as much as applying it.