Epilogue

The polaroids and book made for this project are now part of an exciting exhibition of work from UCA Farnham graduates, please come and see us -

www.objectifshow.com

www.free-range.org.uk

The private view is tomorrow night from 7 - 10pm

Saturday 3rd April

Today I gave you

the keys to where you live

that, naive me, I had been keeping,

holding on to something,

that is yours now

What was once ours

but if I just sit here and weep, I'll be blown over by the slightest of breeze

Friday 2nd April

a beautiful day,
you are not often outside

pulled the weeds

from your patio

your weeds

the patio

but I will not be doing this for much longer

Thursday 1st April

the real air is in the salt
by the sea
we walked
we picked up any ones with holes in them and //
you said some looked like ears
i said some looked like elephants

it sort of felt right, thinking about how they had broken

in different places

they had broken

Wednesday 31st March

a little late in the day


but its so true, that no one ever does it but you




so I bleached your toilet today, properly,

despite the silly distance I pour from in the picture

Tuesday 30th March

I didn't want to

a pointless pound







don't know if it was a pointless
I was paying your fine today

I was taking the blame

I was losing my edge

the thing is this has all been : not enough

this has all been : too much

Monday 29th March

it has been drab
drizling,

but I knew you were coming, just for an hour, maybe two

so waiting by the ticket machine, until you had found a parking space, putting coins in the machine for you,

hoping your afternoon isn't as drab as this drizzle