Stunning images. I love that you can recall the dress (but little else) from that rooftop image. When I look at photographs of myself as a teenager, I struggle to recognize the boy in them. He seems so unlike who I am now. Even though we share the same features, we’re not, in a very real sense, the same person.
Stunning images. I love that you can recall the dress (but little else) from that rooftop image. When I look at photographs of myself as a teenager, I struggle to recognize the boy in them. He seems so unlike who I am now. Even though we share the same features, we’re not, in a very real sense, the same person.
Yes its like seeing a stranger but you know you know them really well somehow...