As We experience space, every inert box becomes a memory, a part of knowledge effecting our belief either positive or negative. We are subject to both our nature and nurture, both can build and break us.

The building I chose to photograph in was Starthmartine hospital. Although neither I nor my performer were patients there, “MA”- the spirit of the space remained. These walls talked, and like my bones of porcelain, they hold scaring.