No photo....

Thirteen years ago today my mum died. 
It was totally unexpected. Out of seemingly nowhere, she had a massive stroke, so I had only a few hours to get used to the idea that I would never get to see her or speak with her again. 

The last few months have been so bad and if ever I needed her to be around it is now. I miss her every day, so the anniversaries are not much different to any other time, but during the day I remembered it was the 14th, and it hit me hard. Very hard! Later I had a thought....I do not have any photographs of her. Not one!

So today I decided I would photograph nothing, a plain wall in fact, to highlight the power of a single photograph and the value it may hold for us in the future...