I’m collecting memories that people would miss. In January 2013 I left notices in buses and cafes and anywhere else I could think of that had a lot of condensation on the windows (I live in Manchester, it has the perfect weather conditions). The notices invited people to think of a memory they’d miss, write it on the steamed up glass and submit a photo.

This is part of an ongoing project for The Secret Life of You and Me. You can take a look at the complete archive here.

                                  
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