Eleven-year-old Journey feels betrayed by his absent parents--especially by the recent, breezy departure of his immature mother . Raised without a father he and his older sister, Cat, rely on their understanding grandparents to provide a true home and stable family life. When letters containing (guilt) money arrive irregularly, Journey secretly cherishes a dream that someday he will use his share to locate Mama. He is too young or too stubborn to accept reality: that she has a soul for wanderlust--for she always was itching to be on the road.
One day his long-suffering grandfather discovers an old camera
and quickly becomes a regular household nuisance--snapping photos of
unsuspecting family members at their daily routine. When a stray cat
surprisingly takes up residence in their house, then proceeds to make a nest in a box of old photos, Journey becomes haunted by the questions
raised by the torn-up images. The past which he never knew has been brought to light but in frustrating tatters.
Who robbed him of his babyhood? He studies the mysterious identity of baby's unattached hand and another fragment of a man's shirt front, until he develops a grudging respect for the photographer's art.
Devastated by the degree of wanton cruelty and callous indifference of his long-departed mother Journey suddenly recognizes her selfish lifestyle for what it is--and for what it never will be. Will he ever come to terms with Liddie's desertion of her own children? How will this tortured boy recover his stolen family heritage or find peace in his parentless home? Can grandparents ever replace the biological role models which a child has a right to expect? This is an introspective book which is both short and intense--an emotional journey in Time, rather than in Space, as a boy wrestles with the world as it is, not as it Should be.