I moved a book shelf into this corner, sometime after I took this photo. Looking at this now, I try to remember at which point of summer I took this; wondering who was most important to me at that moment.
My old shower, with a new patched roof. At one time visible with mold and a ceiling patched with cardboard.
You and me.
Mario was foiling and coloring Lauren’s hair to make her a blonde.
I spent two days with Mario and Lauren in their home in central Phoenix.
I think I can remember my Grandmother using this walker.
This was there dinning room. I stood in the opposite corner of the room to take this photo.
