She felt the road through her bones as it passed by, just a memory.
She stayed there to forget but she found herself forgotten.
Just a stranger full of memories and crackling paint.
A silent sound on her skin is all thats left behind.
It is all so very heavy.
But, you see, she didn’t need to be remembered.
She just needed to be.
She doesn’t yet know.
shot on location at the forgotten house: somewhere after & before bordertown on the road between adelaide & melbourne
image concept, words, costume design and creation, photography & post production- editing- Aj