A record of endurance — surfaces, shadows and structures that outlast the moment that made them, photographed in the plain light of what is left.
Recollection rarely returns as a picture. It returns as a temperature — an amber afternoon, a green hour, a rose-coloured room that may never have been that colour at all.
A study of what remains when a record begins to fail — the portrait that thins into grain, the room that holds only the shape of what stood in it.
