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These images are like ghosts. The only way to make sense of them is to imagine narratives in the information that is withheld. It’s an invitation. I’ve lived my entire life between two realities so I constantly find myself needing to translate thoughts, ideas and words to feel that I can participate in the story of my family. I have learned that all it takes a simple gesture, like renaming a photograph, to allow an audience into each little world that is represented in them. That way, we enter it together. All interpretations are equal and the singular meaning that was once associated with an image disappears to leave room to an infinity of possible meanings. Coming back to translation and words: what makes one word more appropriate, or understandable when it comes to naming something?
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