Yes, I have just returned. Pictures will be up soon, I just need a little time to go through them… I thought I might have been able to make a post while I was there, but the time just sort of slipped away from me and I was having problems accessing the internet everywhere. And yes I know, I should have such things to complain about
Archive for August, 2011
a few weeks ago my friend Jake submitted my photos to Curated.
Memories etched out in physical form.
Rocks. A Graveyard. Fireworks.
Monuments to old neighborhoods.
Sometimes I’m puzzled by what I remember and what I don’t.
What my stories are that I tell of who I am.
Of who I want to be.
The only certainty of it, is the memories I leave behind will not be my own.