It’s been two years since we lost Craig. This year the most painful part was seeing the lasting effect it’s had on his family. It’s not those who’ve passed on that I worry for, it’s those left behind.

Fall.
I always get a strange feeling at the beginning of a new season. It’s like I’m hungry but I can’t figure out what I want to eat. These are photos from the end of summer, from the past. Don’t know what’s next.