Not track plans but memories… (opens in new tab)

Just the one, singular, solo, solitary image… Oh, how now I wish you took more, advancing your Kodachrome and exposing that emulsion, locking that moment, that place, you, in time. Still, more, I long to sit alongside you, equal, at your study desk. Enthralled by exploring you, a man so important to me, through stories and places, memories, of a time before I existed. Emotion is a powerful fuel and when blended with story telling is, I think, that which marks the difference between great mode...