Memories are not
forever safely kept in our heads. They fade over time, no matter what. To make
it worse, we might completely lose them when we need them most. When we’re old
and maybe have so much empty time to think about our past. Sometimes, what are
left in us are only vague ideas or uncertain feelings they evoke when
recalled.
That is one reason why
I take photos. Not of myself, but of what I see and of how they feel that
fleeting moment. Photos are printed memories. They’re captured emotions.
Arguably, photos are not forever either. They’re just paper and dyes, after
all.
But somehow they’re an
extension to the lifespan of the memories stored in our heads.
Because of that, I
hate losing photos.
Before the days of
digital camera, we print our photos on photo papers to actually see them. I
ruined many of mine from moisture in my cheap photo albums. It broke my heart.
In trying to salvage the few that remained only partly damaged, I scanned them
for digital copies in case I’d completely lose the printed ones, which is its
inevitable demise.
And So The Adventure
Begins Volume 1 is a compilation of the photos I took as I carried my heart feeling all the feelings, to show truths.
Photobook is a perfect
way of compiling photos. It’s moist-free, space-saving, neat, and clutter free.
And cheaper than printing in photo papers.
If you fancy compiling
and printing your memory lane into a book, you may also try to visit these sites for
photobook service.
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