Fading Childhood

This is a project where I explore and try to grasp childhood memories before they fade into time. These brief moments and emotions seem to slowly be shifting shape and getting more and more distant and alienated. Some memories last through decades, others I can barely remember that I used to remember but just don´t anymore. Are memories something real, can they be incarcerated and established? Or are they just subjective illusions created again and again, over and over whenever we are reminiscing? In these photographs I visualize the blurry and dreamy feeling that memories have. Although the memoirs are stored somewhere in the brain cells, you still can almost see them clearly infront of your eyes. Some are more unclear and hard to reach, but there is a unexplainable past sensation left that you can hold on to. Does the memory itself change when you are actively working on it? Would a memory look different if it was reproduced in another time?