A Room of One's Own & Memory of a Vase
The more I contemplated the memories the more I wanted to let myself behind the camerra. The scenery in front of my camera began to represent a stage of a memorrry. I painted a wall into petrol blue. I asked my seven-years-old cousin to settle next to the table where I placed the broken vase. I photographed A Memory of a Vase. A moment, which partly made me to be me. I was the young girl who broke her mother's vase.
Museu Alberto Sampaio
R. Alfredo Guimarães 39, 4810-250 Guimarães
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