Weeping Cherry One Year


At the beginning of the first COVID-19 stay-at-home order I began taking walks with my mother to pass the time being cooped up in one location. As the weeks transitioned into months I became drawn to a street corner by my house.

Although, geographically, it was the same place, every time I would approach the corner I stepped through a veil into new, yet, familiar arrangement. The twelve photographs span April 2020 to April 2021.

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