…And Read All Over is written with gratitude and apologies to the very real people these photographs. These are not your stories – you probably weren’t in love with that man or plotting a revolution in the back of that car, you were kind, you weren’t lost, and you never went to Texas – they are just the stories that came knocking while I was looking at a snapshot from your life. I’m sorry the truth of you is lost, and I hope you wouldn’t have minded this second life in fiction.