if this is the end, analyzes and explores body through time. what does it mean for a body to succumb into itself? do the walls of our frame, the wires of our veins, the light in the windows of our soul, hold memory? will the land leave a trace of you? a movement, a migration, a memory, and a murmur. how far back must i go to understand what forward is? this landscape feels vast and eternal, but the truth resides in every familar corner-- my body will always hold the memory of you.
pamphlet stitch book, 35mm black and white film printed on kozo paper (mulberry), waxed thread