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How People Prints came about. Maybe.

 

I was telling somebody about the distant figure on the beach all those years ago and how he (or she) stayed with me in my mind's eye, for no apparent reason. The person suddenly said, 'Well, it's obvious, that's where you get your pictures from. Everyone's a mysterious blurry person that you want to know more about'.

 I love the fact we are so complicated and fantastic, yet can be still be reduced to uncomplicated, remote little blurs, but still recognisable in essence. There is so much stuff: dreams, lists, memories and regrets carried around happily or miserably; every silhouette, however small, represents a universe.