Trying to be better about looking at everything around me and taking the time to stop and photograph things that I like.
When I have moved before it was from apartment to apartment. I didn’t really ever think about the people who lives there before me as much. When I moved to Kansas City I lived in a building that was over 100 years old. I knew it had history but I didn’t really think about the people. When I got my house I started to think about the people more. With a house you typically live there longer and people spend a lot of their time and grow in that place. My house was built in 1945 and inside the closet by the front door is heights marked on from 10/15/60 to sometime in 1972. There are no names by any of the marks so I have no idea how many there were. The only thing is at the top it says Dad.
I kept thinking there was another street light flickering on but eventually the thunder came through and realized a storm was coming.