Some of the churchgrounds, church innards and whats left of bits of the castle.
i remember we were hungry here and were in search of food...
"Charles Dickens wished to be buried here" |
an exploration of anything derelict, neglected, unloved, inconsequential, easily ignored, reclaimed, re edited, re purposed, recycled, remixed. And anything else out there we try to ignore, the stuff of the crevices of society. The places we don't go and don't talk about, the times we try to forget. A cinematic look at the shadows of our existence.
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