I always think I have certain memories of a place or an event... But then maybe the memories are just of a photo that I have seen. I create stories around the memories I think that I have.. and consequently, I can't remember which memories are real and which ones are not..
I've been going through a lot of my childhood photos lately (...Not sure if you've noticed-hah!) and I found a few old photographs that were at the bottom of the shoe box. The "dud" ones. You know what I mean.
So... Without much more of an introduction, here are a few of my favourite photos (memories) at the moment...
