Most of my memories come from my childhood home, but if Im not literally in the house, the visuals I get from the memories there seems fuzzy, blurry, and scattered, almost dream like. I wanted to make these photos similar to my feelings I get when I think of memories in the house.
Life
Monday, October 1, 2012
Monday, September 24, 2012
Tuesday, September 18, 2012
Memory
When you think of memories, how many different significant options pop into your head? You wish you could think of a specific memory but cant put all the pieces together, some colors or images are blurred and skewed in your mind. Is that how it really happened? Or are you just wishing that's the way it happened.
Revisiting photos makes me feel like the memories will never fade.
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