Imagining the traces that leave track in the memory of a walked path I
Maps, hair, papers.
Through Google Maps it is recreated with a satellite view, a path around the house of my grandparents (near Lleida, next to the river Segre). A well-known and walked way. With the own hair, drawings are drawn from the found images.
I imagine the traces I left during the years that I have been going through this path. Organic traces, hair that falls unattended, and becomes part of the landscape, and not yours.