This is a neighborhood made up of small, rectangular homes-most single story and with painted siding. One house stood out because its windows and front yard had been transformed into a memorial for a person named Zach. I debated whether or not to photograph this house. When does noticing become an invasion of privacy? When does not noticing become apathy and indifference? Finally I decided to take a picture and a strange thing happened to the aperture on my camera. Here is the house, framed by shadows. I hope and pray the family here is experiencing healing and an alleviation of grief.
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