Yasmina Khan Brady Bud New -

In the end, nothing was entirely preserved and nothing was entirely lost. The waterfront changed shape; a portion became a park with regulated hours, another portion was given over to housing of mixed price points. Some vendors moved to a nearby lot and set up under tarps with new permits; others closed shop, their storefronts handed to national chains with familiar logos. Yasmina’s postcards grew, now with a few bearing images of cranes and construction dust; she added notes in the margins, not of bitterness but of belonging—evidence that she had seen it all unfold. Khan’s evenings filled with new attendees: planners, young architects, activists, and a few developers curious to hear the stories they had once overlooked. Brady curated a small catalog of the neighborhood’s transitions, setting aside prints and clippings for a future archive. Bud’s photo series found its way into a regional exhibition, its grainy immediacy reminding outsiders that “progress” had faces.