I grew up on a farm - it was a lovely life; we'd make tree houses all day … - Joanne Froggatt

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We try to place the human body in relation to the image all the time, so it's never a kind of a backdrop, but it's more of. . . a much more integrative experience.

Joanne Froggatt

I grew up on a farm - it was a lovely life; we'd make tree houses all day - and my parents worked from home.

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