Some places I have visited, and the memories I took home. Some are triggered by patterns of light and shadow. Some more concrete, driven by people interacting with their environment. The image engages me, free-associating with buried memories.
Light is captured in silver.
In a quiet sunlit forest, in the rush of a city, in the slow days of summer. I'm no Ansel Adams, or Paul Strand for that matter, but even they had to start somewhere.