p a t t e r n * t i l e * c o p y * structure * r e p e a t * p a t t e r n
Life seems to be built upon patterns. Schedules. Something familiar to rest my feet on. I look steadily and cautiously at the structure I'm attempting to build, remembering where it took me before, the comfort it offered, the satisfaction. I've changed, has it?
p a t t e r n * t i l e * c o p y * structure * r e p e a t * p a t t e r n
Where I Stand 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.
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