This came out of thinking about the process of making smartphone movies about how I point the camera and for the most part just follow something. I was also thinking about accretion, I am always thinking about accretion. I had been taking a lot of journeys that I knew would ineluctably cease and the end game had inescapably began when I took the walks between Euston and Kings Cross. Rather than recording with elements of sequential frames at 30 per second, I decided to concentrate everything into a single frame and proceed.
Strangest of all is despite those journeys being throughout the year, all of my thoughts of them, all of my memories are of wintry landscapes, bare bones.