The images in my personal visual diary contain traces of a past and the elusive signifiers that open memories. I have used photography to document objects around me, capturing my thoughts on that day using text. These images explore how personal memories are created. As time passes memories become more dreamlike and distant losing the sense of actual real recalled experiences. Yesterday becomes blurred. What is true or fictitious, remembered or reconstructed, familiar or unfamiliar?

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http://www.songkun.net/files/gimgs/7_20110205-books.jpg
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http://www.songkun.net/files/gimgs/7_20110226-bird.jpg