This body of work documents the everyday life of my 94-year-old Grandmother in her small home in Dublin, juxtaposing the results of a strict catholic upbringing and a reliance on prescription anxiolytic medication as a means of coping with the existence of everyday stress and mortality.

This body of work documents the everyday life of my 94-year-old Grandmother in her small home in Dublin, juxtaposing the results of a strict catholic upbringing and a reliance on prescription anxiolytic medication as a means of coping with the existence of everyday stress and mortality.

This body of work documents the everyday life of my 94-year-old Grandmother in her small home in Dublin, juxtaposing the results of a strict catholic upbringing and a reliance on prescription anxiolytic medication as a means of coping with the existence of everyday stress and mortality.

This body of work documents the everyday life of my 94-year-old Grandmother in her small home in Dublin, juxtaposing the results of a strict catholic upbringing and a reliance on prescription anxiolytic medication as a means of coping with the existence of everyday stress and mortality.

This body of work documents the everyday life of my 94-year-old Grandmother in her small home in Dublin, juxtaposing the results of a strict catholic upbringing and a reliance on prescription anxiolytic medication as a means of coping with the existence of everyday stress and mortality.

This body of work documents the everyday life of my 94-year-old Grandmother in her small home in Dublin, juxtaposing the results of a strict catholic upbringing and a reliance on prescription anxiolytic medication as a means of coping with the existence of everyday stress and mortality.

This body of work documents the everyday life of my 94-year-old Grandmother in her small home in Dublin, juxtaposing the results of a strict catholic upbringing and a reliance on prescription anxiolytic medication as a means of coping with the existence of everyday stress and mortality.

This body of work documents the everyday life of my 94-year-old Grandmother in her small home in Dublin, juxtaposing the results of a strict catholic upbringing and a reliance on prescription anxiolytic medication as a means of coping with the existence of everyday stress and mortality.