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Smell.

Darling, I don’t know you much.

Well…I guess I don’t want to.

Sometimes, too much knowing kills.

So, I chose to let it still.

All I know is the smell of you. 40 more words

Love

#366 Baby girl slow-dancing with my parents

It’s a sight for sore eyes. It made me smile and my heart almost burst with emotion. The fact of dancing with my parents is even something I wrote about a long time ago, but back then it was my memory of ‘me’ dancing with my parents, when I was only a young girl of about 8. 151 more words

Grateful

Just a hand written note!

The pre-email method of communication often comes up in Posts and conversations, and I have rarely heard it/read it in a specifically positive or negative context, but more as simple nostalgia. 543 more words

Autobiography

Memories of a Fifteen-Year-Old Girl

I had a chuckle when I found this.

I found a box of things collected over the years, in the back of a drawer, as I was cleaning out my room a while ago.  713 more words

Getting stuck in

We have our idea, or so we think for now.

Our intentions for the product have changed slightly, but they still focus on reminding people of past events and memories, while simultaneously making people more aware of the amount and quality of photos they take. 528 more words

Photography

My Wallflower

You grow on every edge of the door
Like a scream waiting to burst out.
But you enter like a breeze,
And leave with a smile. 118 more words

The Right Hemisphere

Childhood revisited

Sure, you turned out pretty good, but is there anything you wish had been different about your childhood? If you have kids, is there anything you wish were different for them? 120 more words

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