I have been gathering images from my present and turning them into images that I remember from my childhood. In doing this, I have been examining a selection from past events, which may or may not have anything to do with the actual truth. I believe that we don't always want to remember, or that we just can't, and so we make something up in our heads to take its place.
These photos are a replacement memory for trips my family used to take each summer to a park on the James River called Sunken Meadow. The picture of my brother and I with our sand buckets is from one of those trips, but I don't really remember it the way it shows in the picture...
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