Remembrance of Place
My grandmother, passed away last week- and it seems to be exactly how she wanted it to be. Surrounded by family and friends in her final days, not too sick, and pretty cognizant of life around her. She went directly to heaven, to a God she’s been waiting to see for a better part of half a century. Naturally, there is still sadness, there is now a hole in our family that will never be filled the same way again. While visiting, I had the strong urge to take photographs of the home she loved and prided in, knowing that it will never be the same again, knowing that I wanted to remember the way its always been.