one day I'll be looking at an old photo album

and I will smile deeply looking at people's faces and houses I used to live in.

I do look forward to this time. It will be bitter-sweet.
(I should take more pictures. Some day I'll buy me a digicam.)


it was a brief shot in The Birdcage (1996) that I'm currently watching of Albert flipping through an oldy album. it was the kind of stiff black paper with black-and-white shots under photo corners... they even had the frilled edges that stamps used to have.
ahh, things are changing.

he was crying..but he's a drama queen...very exaggerated in almost every way...but he was genuinely upset..and stroking the photographs nostaglically.

I love..the idea of memories...and the idea of capturing visual triggers for those.
word.