And I move too slow and think too fast.

month

August 2011

I find beauty in such dirty things. Old warehouses and abandoned houses. Things that were once used and lived in and are now left behind. I like the thought of stories being told through places. Events that happened in places that we’ll never know about. The warehouse that I work in is over 50 years old, so many people have walked through the front door; people that I’ll never really...