Wish You Were Here.

Back in November, as I was preparing to move to Missoula, MT, I was making a photographic "postcard" each day for a close friend who had recently lost a loved one.  She was—and continues to be—in my thoughts daily, and at the time I wanted to find at least some small way to reach out to her from far away, draw her close, and share moments from my life. Many of the images were created from the profound sense of displacement I was feeling, experiencing and expecting as I moved from Chicago, where I had lived for two and half years, to a place I had never visited and knew no one. The project lasted about 24 days.  Here they are in chronological order: