These memories.

I haven’t lived in my childhood home since 2005, but it has remained in my mom’s name. This week it’s being gutted and prepped for renovation – I was sent out to capture its essence one last time.

The window in my bedroom. The front door and stairway. The kitchen corner. The medicine cabinet. Prominent spaces and memories.

“Time after time.” – Cyndi Lauper

Okay. Goodbye.