I'm continuing my gypsy-like summer by moving for a week into my mom's new apartment. before we left our old house, I took some pictures in what used to be my room. it's now completely empty and freshly painted white. it was a little odd to see it that way.
the door to the attic was in my room, and at night I was always afraid of some intangible creature that would hurt me. I put my dresser in front of it, protecting me from this undefined danger. now it's all empty and the spirits can come out
in my mom's new apartment, my pile of clothes behind me
so now I'm with my mom for a week or two, before heading off to new york city for a few months. I have an internship in the NBC photo department starting in June, so I will spend my summer in the city