Everything has changed after
The First Hit
Not only did I begin to lose my memory, I began to lose everything I knew about me.
I never recovered me again.
I only have now memories of me.
Of you all of you thank God.
Thank you, all of you for remembering me too.
Because of photos understand now why I live with my camera? I do
Archiving my life
I began this series while living in a loft in Seattle, Washington in 2004 as I awaited the trial of my then husband for charges of domestic violence against me.
This is just one in a series of images that I took while I lived in the loft which I came to know as “the cave”.