Starting a visual diary here today. One image, one comment.  Maybe it will be relevant, maybe it won't. Just a place for introspection.

 

© Anne-Claire rohé 2012

 

I remember the day I arrived in new york "for good". The feeling of freedom, and the terror of the unknown repressed in my throat.  I remember the muggy air and the great mistake of a sweater I was wearing. It was fifteen years ago.