Thinking of times passed, and now working all over Yorkshire as a Locksmith Leeds city center technician, having recently moved from Sheffield where I was one of a few locksmith Sheffield has had, this piece is a conceptualisation of the memory of times now forgotten. When festivals weren’t cancelled, where you would bump shoulders with hundreds of people a day all packed together in a compact crowd, where all of your shops, restaurants and cinemas didn’t have their doors bolted shut by steel barriers.
A sense of community… a shared love of a single passion. Something we now are starting forget the longer this wades on, but also something we can look forward to being absolved. Remember the Hive.




