About 10 years ago, I made a short film, rushed to edit it to show at a showing, and then on the night, the dvd wouldn’t play. After 1/2 hour of frantically trying to get it to work, I took it as a sign.
It didn’t really feel complete in a way I was happy with. So I popped it in a drawer and forgot about it, until last month, when my hands starting aching from inflammation and I was forced to stop embroidering the project I wanted to finish and decided instead to work on this to help alleviate my hands. Sadly it didn’t work quite as well as I would have liked (still mending), but I have a better piece of work out it.
Inspired my Little Red Riding Hood, it’s a different take on growing up, and discovering yourself rather than anyone other.