My Uncle Michael died of complications due to AIDS in 2012. I never had the opportunity to connect with him, or grow up with him still around. I met him one time when I was much younger which I have one vivid memory of. The one photo I have with him, myself, and my brother I do not remember.
What does it mean to know people that are supposed to be important in your life, only through photos?
I am not sure, but archives help us get a little closer.
Archival Images, Color Digital Negatives, Chromogenic Prints, Bleach, & Sharpie, 2021.
