We live in-between a yearn for two worlds: that which we left behind and that which is about to come.

Every moment and every decision, is a turning point in what seems to be perpetual process of becoming.

It could be said that we only get one chance for something to be new and beyond there, everything ends up being an evocation of the past.

In this array of images, José Castrellón finds himself exhaustively revisiting the Maine of his youth, stumbling upon old friends and new strangers, through several trips across the state that receives, before any other, the new sun.