06/01/2016

8-11-13

On 8th November 2013 my grandma had a stroke and never came back to her house, that's been standing empty since then. Nothing was moved, the calendar's page hasn't been changed, everything lying where it's been left, even clocks seemed to stop on the same hour. I went there on March 2015, 4 months after her death, to preserve what was left of my grandparents presence.
















Hostage to a keyboard

Final edit from an uni documentary project - a short photo story about a pianist and organist George Wilson. His whole professional and family life is concentrated around music.