When it became clear that my grandmother would not be moving back in to her house after suddenly becoming ill in 2012 we helped her pack up her things and move to a nursing home. I brought my, then new, Mamiya 645 along to document my grandparents’ house for the last time before it was all packed up… and then forgot all about the film until I was moving house myself 7 years later and found it. Around which time I started studying photography and had access to a proper scanner to see the pictures for the first time. The film was a bit odd as it had been incorrectly processed I assume, and showed signs of having been lost in a drawer for years, but I love it no less.