In an illogical day dreamy sort of way, I was pondering about the nature of human beings; whether we are essentially good or bad. As I was thinking about our positive and negative attributes, I copied a Mexican print of Jesus using an old polaroid process. Gradually my thoughts drifted off to some wonderful early childhood memories of my late grandmother playing the piano while I sat on her lap. It seemed right to place the positive and negative polaroid images on the piano keyboard, and then shoot them from the same level that I used to view the keys as a child.