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| Memory
All through my life I can remember my mother telling me stories of her family. From my Grandmother with her 11 brothers and sisters, my ancestress whose hair was so long she could sit on it and my Grandfathers love of music, these images have created a rich reserve of inspiration to draw upon. Using photographs and letters that have survived wars, fires and time itself I will tell the story of the lost generations, people who have always seemed alive to me thanks to the stories that surround them. |  |
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