Fascinating
how important life moments could be captured
in a black metal box
within a single snap.
But is it still memory
I wonder
when you stopped actually living it
in pursuit of pure beauty?
Are we creating memories
or are we framed...
by how we
thought memories should look like?
I miss the days...
when i don't have to pose on purpose
when I'm not merely an object in your photos,
...
when you could still see me
outside a viewfinder.
I really do.
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