Each co-op forms a time capsule, a fervent flashing of events captured between stills. It is a record of fleeting time spent somewhere new, with the knowledge of time’s constant drain. There is an inexcusable awareness of temporality which adds weight to each decision. Because of this, the 6 am starts become easier, the aching muscles feel like accomplishment instead of a hindrance, and the air tastes that much better. What follows is a collection...