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In the end we tried to recreate a brief, but very affective moment from our childhood. – ‘a ten year old Pieter runs home after school. He storms through the front door, producing a gust of wind, throws his bag in the corner, grabs his football and storms out to play with his friends. His mother has not seen him but knows from the sound and the bag in the corner he is ok.’ The wobble is the gust when the son enters his home, the image is like the bag; a reminder to anyone who missed it that he has entered the home not so long ago.
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