A man died (I do not know him personally) and everything left was a suitcase of photos. His memories.
a life full of adventures or nobody to tell stories about him?
no wife, no children, no masterpieces, just photos. All the things he appreciated the most, but there is no one to appreciate them.
What do you do with photos important for your parents, but meaningless for you? and your grandparents photos? and your grand-grandparents photos?
Friday, June 20, 2008
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