90 minutes 90 images

in 2002, after an absence of almost 30 years, I revisited the place where I was born...

Gagliato...

it was very brief and I moved quickly through the November mist of desolation...

not a soul in sight...

the structures appeared very worn and cold and abandoned...

my past was there and it vividly beckoned me, but I had little time to pursue it...

I sensed that I would eventually return...

in the meantime, I later realized that I had captured 90 images in the 90 minutes that I was there