“You’re either running towards something or running away from something,” I was told today after talking about the possibility of moving somewhere completely new. Whether we are running to or from something, we are always leaving something behind–whether it is a memory, a feeling, a wrinkle in someones sheets, an article of clothing, a piece of bubblegum on the cement of a subway station. Our existence is fluid, though we leave marks in many places.

35mm color film

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April 29, 2014


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