For nine months I worked with 30 teenage refugee boys. It was one of the best experiences in my life I can honestly say. I know that's a big statement, but something came alive in me in those months working with them. Unfortunately I did a terrible job as a photographer and did not document the entire nine months. This blog only shows you the last 2 weeks of our boys house before it closed down cause the boys were moving to long-term homes. I found their empty beds had a story to tell. Those photos of the beds I find quite poetic and the viewer is able to interpret what they want from them.