February 10, 2004

  • Anybody Remember Laughter?



    The age of the graffiti must be old.  But how do I know if it was my childhood sharing the memory or just a revivalist punk with no concept of who I am?



    As I looked at the wall I remembered laughter and pain and friends long gone.



    I realized I had become part of an old photo, a sepia colored print, a amusement park novelty.



    It seemed to mean so much more to me back then ...

Comments (2)

  • Very cool entry.
    Isn't it amazing what changing the look of a photo can do? 
    And memories.
    Photos bring back many memories.

  • Awesome. I never thought of changing the picture like that. It changes so much and you see everything so differently.

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