For this mini-series, I looked to artist Mike Kelley’s Educational Complex, which detailed all of the schools he had ever attended in 3-dimensional form. I set out to accomplish a similar task in the form of photographs, and treated each image with a stark, high-contrast look and feel to leave room for personal memories to resurface.

For the first year and a half of high school, I would eat lunch by myself under the rooftop staircase. Then, I met a circle of friends through my sister, who invited me to eat with them at the now bygone Dolcini’s cafe in the Cal State L.A. campus. We would hang out during lunch period every day, watching TV shows and movies, and criticizing nearly every other second of it -- and having a good laugh at it. We still meet about once or twice a year.

Chapman was my first so called “normal” college experience. My first roommate was a complete pothead. One night, I was locked out from the dorm room, and I resorted to sleeping underneath a computer lab table. My roommate after him had a terrible sleep disorder such that the slightest ray of light or sound might wake him. And the third one was... normal. He was into anime and played League on his laptop practically every night. We never really spoke to each other but that was OK.