I have walked through so many places, so many times and memories, often and in a way always alone. I have pictures of those moments and places, but there is always a shadow on them, marking the place that I am in no longer.

There are currently nearly two hundred images completed and printed. They are actually postcards, meant to be sent and received, taped to the door, held to the fridge...

I have decided that they will also be a book as well, complete with bits of text for each image. The writing is in progress.