I turned on the computer. More minutes, one goal. There was a video recording on the desktop that I called private. I don't need to look at what I remember. I never thought that the image I was going to take me so deep. Maybe you remember. The first time I got married, maybe the first time I ever had someone in love. In the days to leave, she bought a one-way ticket and returned to the city. It was mixed days. That took me to those days when the video took me again.
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It's like I was hit in the face with a shovel. At that time I had prepared a collage, a slide from the old pictures. From the days we met, from 2003 to the day of our marriage, several squares. I've added such background music to the mood that I'm in. I sent this to you by mail. Called after watching. Why did you make me cry? We didn't have so much noise.
Photographs taken at the time, the happiest at this time is knotted in the throat. In your mind the sequence of memories flows. Knowing that good memories of the past and events are only seen in the photo, you can get into a bad mood, especially when you remember that you will not come together with that person again, or to have a moment in that snapshot can triple the sorrow and sadness in two.
Because he had the moment when he was photographed. That happiness, love, love. He is the only one. Even though the people next to him are now away, even though he will never be there next to him, the moment when the picture is taken is immortal, and he is the only one in a single frame, and life is the most evident proof that we live. It takes us to the moments where we cannot keep fresh memories.
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The happiest days again. At the same time, looking at those photographs is a way of facing the past. The journey to the past is like feeling when you hear an old song, or reading old notes written between old books. What we have left is a smile left behind on our face
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