I’ve been thinking about 2020, how my old life ended that year and I was set on a path to the west coast and the life I am currently living. I miss my pre-2020 life and friends…My social life revolved around photography and thinking about art, always asking myself where the next great photo I could take was. I was mining, excavating…it was all there somewhere just waiting to be found. This past does not exist for me in Portland. Which is ok…the photo adventure, the asking a stranger if I could take pictures of them, seems like a tarnished relic and not how my world operates anymore. But things are good and change needed to come. I will miss all the people I met and photographed and hope to see you all again one day!