I’m staying in the childhood bedroom of a young man who has since moved out. Because of the way he keeps his belongings, sprawled across tops of dressers and his desk, and attached to the pin board above his desk, I’ve been given a detailed look at his life. What I find so fascinating is everything I see, I appreciate, respect, connect with. This young man, whoever he is, I’m falling in love with who he is.

I’ll snap a few photos over the next few days.