Badminton

Someday I hope to print these special memories.

I look through our boxes of old, old photos, and try and imagine what it was like back then.

I want to capture the memories of my life in full, vibrant color that was lacking the old slips of glossy photo paper I have to gaze upon now, longing, peering, imagining.

Other than God, memory is all we really have to keep on living, right?

P.S- so this lazy girl finally got around to uploading hundreds of photos from cards to desktop, so now you will have post over-load. You're welcome.