Today is actually day 8 of the flood but I am posting images that were shot on day six. I am desperately trying to post images on the same day they are shot, or the next day, but am having difficulty keeping up with it all. At any rate, I am going to take you back a couple of days to Thursday. So I wake up on Thursday morning to yet another day of sun and blue skies. Before I leave my house to shoot I keep thinking how I desperately want to get more stories from the flood survivors. I toss up ideas in my head about how to go about such endeavor. I know that the stories will come when it is time…I just have to be patient and be in the right place at the right time. So I continue my exploration of the city. It seems everywhere I drive I find little pockets that have been ravaged by the flood. Then a street or two away from the pocket everything is seemingly untouched. It’s so weird. Although I really tried, day 6 wasn’t the most fruitful day of documenting but that is just the way it is sometimes.
To be continued…