I sometimes like to explore places that used to be occupied. I'm interested in the history that I will never know, and can only imagine through the belonging left behind. Sometimes the house has gathered dust, and other times the paint has started to peel and the wood has begun to rot. Leaks in the ceiling, draughts through the walls, creaks in the floors, and the dank musty smell that has settled become the character of the space. These spaces won't be around forever, and I enjoy documenting them because it gives me a sense of satisfaction to capture that they even existed at all.