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'41 Devonshire Road'

 

This project was one of the most difficult to date. After losing both my Grandparents just 2 short months within eachother, I found myself wanting to dedicate a project to them. After realising the house that I grew up knowing as theirs would soon belong to someone else, I began photographing anything and everything within the space, including myself. Although difficult at first, this project began to be a therapeutic way to deal with my grief, being in a house which was always full of life and noise now became a shell, one which held years of memories and one I used to document memories for the last time. 

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