A Memory Journey
Objects & Places
The umbrella that never opened. The things that rode along for decades, unremarked. These are the memories made of nothing much — which is exactly why they lasted.
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The memories
In the order they happened — walk them slowly.
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Mar 2023
The Umbrella He Never Used
Rain or not, it rode in the trunk for thirty years.
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Faces from these memories. Open one to step into the full gallery.
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