The Penny Expedition
Penny for Your Thoughts?
There was a time when a penny meant something. You'd stop to pick one up, tuck it away for luck, or count a handful of them toward something worth having. Now they accumulate in drawers, roll under car seats, and get pressed into pavement by foot traffic until they're barely visible. Pennies are still there, but no longer worth the pause.
The Penny Expedition begins with that small, familiar loss. Rubbings of pennies pulled from sidewalks and streets preserve what erosion has almost finished. Faces and dates worn soft, edges fading back into the surface they've been ground into. There's something fossil-like about them. Evidence of circulation, of a world that once found them useful.
Tissue paper and pennies together ask quiet questions: what do we value? What's worth holding onto? What do we let go of without noticing? The Penny Expedition doesn't mourn progress so much as pause inside it taking a closer look at the things that once mattered deeply before the world moved on and left them behind.





