It's a pleasure to share one's memories. Everything remembered is dear, endearing, touching, precious. At least the past is safe --though we didn't know it at the time. We know it now. Because it's in the past because we have survived.
It's a pleasure to share one's memories. Everything remembered is dear, endearing, touching, precious. At least the past is safe --though we didn't know it at the time. We know it now. Because it's in the past because we have survived.
Existence is no more than the precarious attainment of relevance in an intensely mobile flux of past, present, and future.
As photographs give people an imaginary possession of a past that is unreal, they also help people to take possession of space in which they are insecure.
In America, the photographer is not simply the person who records the past, but the one who invents it.
© 2020 Inspirational Stories
© 2020 Inspirational Stories