ANTIGUA – My daily walk: a makeshift structure stands against the jungle’s reclaim, its latticework at odds with the tangle behind it.
Day 5578 of one photograph every day for the rest of my life.
Looking back to this day 14 years ago: a quiet remembrance of 9/11 — handwritten messages and drawings near St. Luke’s Hospital, steadfast against time, echoing loss. Day 464 of one photograph every day for the rest of my life.
