Some people drive along a country road and don’t notice an old house with a sign outside. I, on the other hand, pull over to the side of the road and can’t wait for the chance to wander into that same house. I enjoy seeing children’s toys, a writing desk or cooking utensils. I try to imagine the everyday life of the people who used them. Every house tells a story – stories about life, love, loss, money, war and survival.