Children are left out in the cold. The cold wind blows as the children enter unusual and fantastical worlds - or maybe backdrops for their portraits? Their young faces warp and melt and at times become demonic.The scenes oscillate between cold and warm, as we hear the footsteps in the snow menacingly circling around them. Returning to the childhood abuse my sister and I endured, these girls stand in for my own experiences of trauma in a time meant for innocence. Sound design by Jess Mac