It was a cold Sunday afternoon when I first walked up to the soccer field at Reinaldo Salgado Playground, but the sun was bright, its light bouncing off the photographs that now hang inside the gate along the field. It was my first time there, but as I walked along the turf, I was able to see documented memories of games played and portraits of the people who played them. For me, it  was like I was in dialogue with the space itself and the community surrounding it.