in my sleep...





it was 10 years ago. this song played on NPR quite often.
it was this and an amy corea song that i would wait to hear.
i would hear it in my sleep and wake up.
i'd open my eyes in the dark and listen about someone else's dream.
like a haunting.

my home town- westville, nj


























































































































this is where my heart stays.
where i was a child, when i had no big worries.
where i was loved and nurtured.
where it was safe & i was known.
where i was best friends with my mom and had
grandparents who were the real deal.

i seek solace there still and today i started to document
the nooks and crannies that i explored during those days.

to be continued.