Vancouver

A five part diary inspired by a recent trip to Vancouver, British Columbia where, at the border a Canadian Customs Officer accused me of smuggling pornography into their country. Ultimately this work is a meditation on paranoia, false perceptions, misguided judgments and a particular brand of “profiling.” A five part diary inspired by a recent trip to Vancouver, British Columbia where, at the border a Canadian Customs Officer accused me of smuggling pornography into their country. Ultimately this work is a meditation on paranoia, false perceptions, misguided judgments and a particular brand of “profiling.” A five part diary inspired by a recent trip to Vancouver, British Columbia where, at the border a Canadian Customs Officer accused me of smuggling pornography into their country. Ultimately this work is a meditation on paranoia, false perceptions, misguided judgments and a particular brand of “profiling.” A five part diary inspired by a recent trip to Vancouver, British Columbia where, at the border a Canadian Customs Officer accused me of smuggling pornography into their country. Ultimately this work is a meditation on paranoia, false perceptions, misguided judgments and a particular brand of “profiling.”