Looking at photographs I went back to live moments of happiness because they moved me to a happy yesterday where I did not know more than the tenderness and love of my mother. Between photographs I closed my eyes and forgetting about the present, I seemed to hear his voice telling me how much he loved me.
Between photographs I keep the memories of all my loved ones as the most precious treasure that life could give me. Between photographs I will also leave part of my life for those who someday want to remind me how I do.
The photographs are true dreams
that have been captured in time,
they are like those stories that have happened,
that were left behind but still continue to be felt.
How I would sometimes like to be the child of the booklet,
how I would like to be part of that story in black and white,
The photographs are more than a beautiful memory,
they are the intact seasons of a summer or a winter.
Excelente. El verdadero valor de la fotografía. Importante saber apreciarla, valorarla y sobre todo cuidarla. Es el registro de nuestra historia personal y social. Saludos.