Town Hall - It’s been almost a year to the day when I landed in Australia. Today I went back through my archives from that span of six months. It was a crisp Fall day in Sydney that I remember most. A solitary experience where my feet were constantly moving and my camera was most often found near my eye. Maybe I walked 10 miles, though I can’t really say. But if given the chance, I’m sure I could retrace the route almost to the exact meter, and if my subjects remembered their role equally as well as I, we could make the same pictures over again. I remember them all: the people and the pictures.