People have gone. Our archivist-reporters wander the Nobody Zone taking photos. Each photo responds to the photo that came before it, until a set has been established.
The archivist-reporters commence writing their report, taking turns connecting one photo to the next, until the photos have been integrated into a tapestry of narrative.
Absence is its own kind of presence. Uncertainty and breakdown of categorical delineation is a space of possibility.
Mycology in the Nobody Zone
Migrations of a Reversible Bird