Today Kirrily was making some pinhole images. Unfortunately she was also tired and absent minded, so she opened a canister containing unexposed cut-to-size pieces of paper that she was going to use, and fogged them all. I put them out in the sun with all kinds of dirt and junk and plant materials on them, then cleaned them and redid it, and rubbed them with tea and alchohol, then photographed them all. Twenty-two little papers, all uniquely destroyed by fogging over the course of an hour. I then overlaid one of these images on a picture I took of her afterwards in our new apartment we've moved in to in Footscray. She's been collecting all these amazing old photographs lately and I'm trying to imitate the look of those. (She has some of them here: [link])