FROM NOVEMBER OF 2017 UNTIL THE PANDEMIC BEGAIN IN 2020 I LIVED IN A STREET LEVEL ONE BEDROOM APARTMENT ON THE SIDE OF A BUSY ALLEY AND ON THE CORNER OF ONE OF THE BUSIEST INTERSECTIONS IN SEATTLE’S CAPITOL HILL NEIGHBORHOOD. WHILE THERE I ATTEMPTED TO DOCUMENT THE THINGS THAT I WOULD FIND LEFT ON MY PORCH AFTER WAKING UP IN THE MORNING OR COMING HOME FROM WORK. IT WAS THE FIRST PLACE I EVER LIVED ALONE, AND AS MUCH AS I LOVED IT, I AM THANKFUL TO NO LONGER LIVE THERE.
