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Memory. Bag full of junk rolling out of by accident and they end up you surprised, as if you were not been to collect, transforming them into precious objects.
La memoria. Sacca piena di cianfrusaglie che rotolano fuori per caso e finiscono col meravigliarti, come se non fossi stato tu a raccoglierle, a trasformarle in oggetti preziosi.

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      2011.08.16 Edited

      Photographs are lovely memories, normally the only thing that rests if somebody beloved dies. You made me watch my own memories with this post.

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      2011.08.15 Edited

      Mimmo, I love this post as it makes me think of the boxes of pictures that I keep, but very rarely look at. I feel that if I chucked the lot away, I would have no past. The longer I keep them, the more difficult it is to get rid of them.

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      2011.08.13 Edited

      Some of our greatest treasures are our photographs - they remind us of love and speak to us of wonderful relationships, often long passed. This is a precious photograph of your precious photographs!