Glasgow

Phoebe Kiely

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It all doesn’t feel real; it doesn’t feel like it even happened. The people, the streets, everything doesn’t seem real. It could be a dream, it should be. The photos are the only thing I want to keep, I barely want the memories.

I walked for miles as the days stretched into weeks.

I needed to place myself into a new environment. I had no idea what I was going to do, I just planned to walk and see. During that time I was filled with the need to keep putting myself in these situations, knowing that by doing this, no matter how uncomfortable I was, I would still be capable of making work.

I chased the sun, the few moments of it I found.

I was also chased back in by the rain.

The misty rain was the worst....



- 210mm x 280mm
- Edition of 50
- Colour


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