I go upstairs and come back down. Telling a story isn’t easy and there’s always another version around the corner, but geese in a field and going out with a camera in the middle of a argument were two parts of an ongoing narrative. It all began going back upstairs. I should begin at the beginning and say what really happened and how an arguement led to geese. it begins with having something to say or keeping quiet. I made a mistake and repeated the mistake many times and it became a bone of contention. I’ve been back a few times but have never come across another field of geese. (taken in part from an early draft)
Christopher Sands, digital still, 2011