Small Town

I have created various iterations of the same location, which is fixed in my memory sometime around 1995. We walked through the outskirts of Bristol from a warehouse party (actually a derelict tyre specialist garage) in the early hours, and when we got in it was too strange to be indoors and we went and laid down in the concrete patch at the back of the house and watched the sun come up. Other times the same feeling could be achieved by sleeping on the beach. I am in my 40’s now and I sometimes get the same feeling stepping out into the street or garden at night to put the rubbish out.

Each film is 200 frames long and forms a seamless loop for exhibition.

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