My Dad is a Red Seal trades worker in Canada.
One of my earliest memories is him waking me up after night shifts— carrying me outside to see the summer fireworks over the inlet in Vancouver. To this day, I don’t know how he had the energy. But I knew every minute he spent at work was to give my brother and I a better life.
Part of my thesis as a filmmaker and artist is to show him that his effort wasn’t wasted. That I can continue his legacy of making the world a better place, while providing for my family.
This one is for Dave—
my trades Dad.