Seeking Terra Firma

Growing up army brat we moved every couple of years. Just as life began to feel settled and grounded, my world would be upended and dissolved and re-constituted into another place. The images of Seeking Terra Firma are an exhalation. They are vapor. The world is soft, blurred by atmosphere and layers of mist and fog. The sense of place that is home is masked. The context of the known is now unknown. I want to latch on to this place but it is obscured and when I come upon it, it has changed and shifted and not as I imagined. The final prints are a physical capture, trying to grasp and hold onto what can’t be held close. They attempt to capture the intangible, the illusory and ever shifting place that is home.