reflect.

reflect.

i hate that i was the photographer friend.

i hate the hundreds of photos i have of us, and our families, that i have to sift through to find one, random, photo that i need for work.

i hate that you don’t have that problem–but, that fits right into your trend of easily forgetting people you no longer care about.

 

more than anything though, i hate that i can’t erase all the photos i have…

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