For three quarters of 2013, I lived in Florida. Though it was my home during that time, more often my perspective felt like that of an outsider looking in.
I observed much in transition: transient people (spring break visitors, nursing home residents), transitional surroundings (construction sites, vacant apartments) and transitional belongings (at flea markets and yard sales).
I also sensed a community holding on to a promise of paradise that never quite came to be.
As I look back at these images now, from a new home in a new city, I suspect these themes reflected my personal state of being as well. Fitting, that in the year of the selfie, I managed to make a project that's all about me.