I shot a 1960s super‑8 wedding film off the wall as my family watched and commented on what they saw.
Capturing snippets of visual memories that I have from my childhood in England.
My performances mutated into a video work that I referred to as a “moving painting.”
Created for an exhibition, in which I projected the video onto a piece of raw silk that hung in the middle of a large, blackened, light‑proof space.
Created for an installation, a series of clips were played at random when the viewer punched numbers into a phone keypad.