The frames of “us” are grainy, imperfect but they were always colorful and they always placed a permanent imprints in me, through the end my time on this Earth.
I remembered the last morning of our Riveroaks residency. We would move to the Verdant by the end of October 2023. During that last morning, I took the last stroll around the block, soaked in myself with the morning Sun. I was engulfed by sadness and a deep sense of loss. I captured 2 final frames to solidify this chapter of my life, or our lives.
I wrote this post almost 1 year after. This is now November 2024. We have made many turns during the past 1 year.