What is it about photographs that I love so much?
They are precious moments that are made timeless & e t e r n a l...
Sure you can think back to a moment and smile... but have you ever stumbled upon an old photograph that you'd forgotten about? It takes you right back, doesn't it? As a child, one of my favorite Sunday morning activities was to climb up on a chair and pull out my parents' box of old photos from the top shelf of our hallway closet. I'd spend h o u r s looking at them. They would tease me, "Jane, are you looking at those pictures again???" I loved the way that those photos looked and even smelled. They had a dusty, old smell... kind of like a library book that's been checked out 1000's of times... Even though I had looked at those photos so many times that I had them memorized, I couldn't get enough.
Leyla did something really funny last night... she held out my camera at arm's length, with the lens pointed at herself, {you know like you do when you take a "self-photo"} and said "cheeese"... A girl after my own heart. So, this year I plan to continue taking lots and lots of photos of Leyla, my family, and my friends {sorry, guys... I suppose this might become annoying to you all? Ha!}... because I hope that someday Leyla will love to look at old photos as much as I do... It makes me wish that they could bottle that "old photo smell" because I know that she'll probably be looking at them on a computer and not out of an old, dusty box. In fact, this is what I want this blog to be for her... something that she will lose herself in someday... a treasure chest full of memories, pictures, and notes that she will cherish...
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yay for wiki's!!
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