Artist’s statement —

Ever wonder where your memory goes?

How the environment is reconstructed into an abstract thought?

I feel a sense every time I leave,

even when I know I will be back.

I recognize these feelings as the beginning of transition.

The present becoming memory,

serotonin turning melancholy,

experience forming a surreal dream.

Because, Somewhere, is a moment,

a detail,

a feeling,

I am leaving behind.