on the moon
summer 2025 - somewhere in normandy, france
federica acierno& i packed our bags for the french countryside, to focus on our creative processes & research. we had never met prior to this 1-week art retreat.
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we eat the year away…
and start over again.
(pictured) toned cyanotype of a self portrait
35mm film
normandy, july 2025 - printed in february 2026
A change was coming, and nobody knew it but me.
“All the omen spoke of change. I woke up on Saturday morning and thought I heard them calling me; they want me to get up, I thought before I came fully aware and remembered that they were dead; Constance never called me to wake up.”
—we’ve always lived in the castle, shirley jackson
