Impermanence #1
Sometimes projects start without thought or any other warning!
I found this series in the trash can! A small 10x15 album with only 5 photos. Maybe it was an album with the rejected photos because some are blurry. But maybe the owner never had the intention to throw them away. The truth is that they ended up in the trash, and they were next to furniture and other things; apparently, someone was discarding all the objects in the house, including these photographs. Maybe the owner will never know that the photographs ended up in the trash. Maybe the owner is dead.
Who are these people? What was their life like? What are these memories? Photography has this character of permanence and impermanence. The permanence of the space and time it represents, the impermanence of that same space and time.