Monday, July 30, 2012

No one takes pictures that did not want to remember




No one takes pictures sad he does not want to remember. What about forensics? What EDEMSA buttons and Sanitation? What about sexual harassment? And Candela?. Well, more specific at the outset that I mean that no one takes pictures sad recordar.Seguramente family who does not want our family photo album is full of images that we appreciate every member posing in summer by the beach, smiling, sure we have some another picture where we're all on a table for the new year looking to flash a smile (and a few others stunned by closing the eyes. Right in the second photo is close your eyes happen to them re the fucking pariah the shell of the parrot re) insurance or have the classic photo in a player who after 4 ½ hours sweating and Panchito Coke sat down to eat the cake and it appears our chubby friend to one side of the table by lifting the thumb and the other hand holding a pie, as he drops of perspiration dripping down his face hipercolorado. Wishky!. In short, the only thing left to say is that I'm proud to know that my generation was the last to feel the role of photography as a daily, or take a photo roll negative, as we now can found in a drawer of every home in albums, not pen-drives, CDs or hard disks in which the only thing we see is a smile made up of ones and zeros ...

I just stick with the yellow red and blue print.

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