Where one exists the other easily sets about to erase it. It’s a macabre dance of opposites, one that light and dark engage in without hesitation. Each one provides its own mystery, a draw that makes us linger to watch how the edges blur and coil in on each other. It is beautiful in its own right, the first step for every new beginning.
Where I Stand Sunday is an ongoing photo essay examining the different places I spend my life standing. Too often we take for granted the everyday places we spend our lives walking on. The ground we tread on has its own stories to tell.