​​Love dies a death that traumatizes without leaving a body to mourn.
WE MOVE LIGHTLY explores the the vestiges of intimacy on the landscape of the body, the elusiveness of memory, and finally the physical transformation that occurs in the wake of subjectivity. It is an inventory of ghosts stuck between moments of anamnesis. If in the end you can step between these photographs, you will be permitted a brief trespass and the ability to restore the time you thought was lost into a healing shape.