My grandfather passed away on Sunday, March 6th, 2016. He was gone but everything remained the same. His cars were still parked in the garage the way they always were, the garage still had tools laying around and ready to be used, his chair was still positioned for the next baseball game, and his bed was made and ready for the next night. But he wasn’t there. Only his ‘things’ were there; the ‘things’ we look at to remember him by. This photo series, Remnants of a Life, illustrates just that.