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From the backlogs of my brain and the back streets of Melbourne comes this exploration of desolation, burned down houses and forgotten children – mostly prompted by a queer fascination that Daniel has for deserted buildings.

Tucked somewhere in Northern Melbourne, behind a big metal door-like obstacle (that was no challenge to my great genius), this burned down house became the playground of an artist and the new home of this little girl. We weren’t sure for how long this would still be accessible before the local council locked it all up – so it might not be there anymore.

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