Anemoia: Nostalgia For A Time You ve Never Known

The past is a foreign country: they do things differently there. Hartley Looking at old photos, it s hard not to feel a kind of wanderlusta pang of nostalgia for times you ve never experienced. The desire to wade into the blurrededge sepia haze that hangs in the air between people who leer stoically into this dusty and dangerous future, whose battered shoes are anchors locked fast in the fantasy that none of it risks turning out any other way but the way it happened.