From the backseat of a stranger’s car I document each journey.
I heard about Therese’s daughter’s wedding, that Nathaniel plays volleyball, how Alexis visits a different country every year, that Monique lost 300 pounds. Stories about ex husbands, ex wives, lost jobs, dogs, and dismissing Christmas.
Some rides are silent. They are all cinematic. Cars, names, ratings, maps, music, opinions, day, night, rain, sun, hello, goodbye, quick & slow, here & there. Each trip, a photographic entry in a diary about the brief episodes shared by a driver, a passenger and a city.