You can’t take it with you…. or can you?

Not Too long ago decided to dig out all of Cody and I’s favorite front pages over the years,  then thought why put them away,  I’ll just leave them out all the time.

I could set and stare at this wall for hours because with photo there is a unique experience, and as I look at the wall, it’s almost as if 1000 experiences run through my mind at the same time.

Now the only problem with this is that we’ve decided to move and I can’t figure out how to take my wall of experiences with me, so I will just take a picture and engrain it on the emulsion sheet of the mind.

Note: the funny was the fact that the first person that looked at the house worked for my competitors paper across town.