Everywhere I Go
Growing up, my dad and his brother worked at an outdoor flower stand in Downtown, Boston. After my uncle passed away, the flower shop closed down. While I walk around the city, I remember their stand and see pieces that memorize both my uncle and the work that my dad and him did.
Flowers are a physical symbol of the memories that will long be passed down.
This series of prints are risograph collages of photos of flowers from around boston collages with older photographs from my family’s flower stand.