49 53'27"N 97 8'52"W, image transfer on canvas, cyanotype on fabric & paper, tissue paper, found text, 2025

This series explores site specific memory through imagery and poetic paired text. It examines how being in particular places evoke visceral memories, feelings so strong that the can only be felt when physically being in distinct landscapes.

An interim of little deaths

can I believe you?

tears in her eyes

lost

There was silence on the line for a moment

I’m waiting

But it sounds silly

is it the whole truth?

xxxvi - lxxi, cyanotype on canvas, cyanotype on cotton, found text, 2026, each canvas 8 × 8 inches

xxxvi - lxxi is made as part of 49 53'27"N 97 8'52"W, and explores the recollection of place based memory through the use of natural materials found on the land itself. Natural materials intertwine with poetry to reflect the memories in which that particular landscape holds.

The dark is lifting

I can do nothing to save you

Is that a good thing or a bad thing?

Ten minutes later

What, then?

I’d changed

“Now you’re the liar”

he chuckled

there’ll be no talking to you

take care