My grandfather was a photographer. When I was a child, I never had an interest in what he was doing. He would be focusing, adjusting, clicking away and I never cared. Once, I even ruined an entire roll of negatives by sneaking under the blanket where he was meticulously working. I let in too much light; at the time I didn’t understand how precious the light was. Back then there was no enjoyment in finding that special moment through the lens and now… I wonder what those photos could have been. The importance of photography didn’t hit me until later, when I was holding a random photo of our family. It showed a perfect frozen moment and I was left wondering how we all changed so much. Were my brothers really ever that little? Oh, and I totally forgot my mom had this dress! It was my favorite, I loved it on her.
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