3:00 duration, video performance with handmade abbca/wheat paper. Minervas story has no beginning. It almost always starts from the end or else from various midpoints with no determinate sequence. Her story is like my memory, a cyclical entity resounding with the erasure of the past. She is secondhand knowledge composed of unfulfilled remembrance.
Won second prize in the 2012 Film Annual, which screened at the Museum of Fine Arts, Boston.