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Published by Pointers Goold & Mac Wold 2022
8”x10.5”
50+ pages
Risograph printed
80lb text stock
Saddle stitched
In many ways, this project acts as an indirect documentation of a depressive episode I experienced during the summer of 2022. The body of work consists of a variety of snapshot images made during a notably dismal period of life. The consistent darkness in the images paired with the gritty textures from the risograph serve as a visual representation of the melancholic chaos that was present in my mind. To me, the work is a metaphor for the destructive nature of depression, and for the fact that there is a light at the end of the tunnel. It’s a photographic diary of the people, places, and things that kept my mind engaged when I needed it most.