100 addresses and entrances that all represents a separate history chapter in my life. My experiences and memories have shaped me to the one I am today. I laughed and cried, sometimes at the same time. Maybe I would run in to an old acquaintance, or someone unknown who would tell her story from that specific place. Perhaps there was a neighbor who wondered who I was, but never thought about asking. Imagine if I could meet at least someone of all these people. Replace a few words, resume a acquaintance or just nurture an existing one. Maybe you’re part of my story.