I love that. How, if you can get it together to
take a photo of a moment, you really have all these moments, that you might have
lost. And you have them forever.
I check out the photo, and there I am. Time
traveling.
The sun and the breeze and watching him down by the waves, while I
soak up the heat from the sand, belly full of beach sandwich and lemonade, book
by my side, the whole whole day open, just to be there. And then, there is the
photo. Distilling the essence of the moment.
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