What happens when you have an old picture in your head and you still convice yourself that it need to be photographed? The neighbohood where i grew up has changed, and i go there often, but the other night i imagined photo a street full of linden trees because i can still smell it. The thought held me for five minutes until i realized that the linden trees had been cut down there and that instead of a house there was now a large shopping center. Deja vu, in my mind and a serious question whether i am normal. At the same time, the present calls me because they are building a modern basketball court behind me.
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