Dear Photograph,
My sister and I used to visit my aunt and uncle’s house, spending many an afternoon picking tomatoes, climbing trees and playing hopscotch. Now when we visit we spend time reminiscing about how we used to pick tomatoes, climb trees and play hopscotch.
Mary
Dear Photograph,
Seasons come and go, and eventually the season arrives that says it’s time to take the swing set down. It’s a teary moment when I remember that the swing set is gone and my three girls are really growing up.
Elizabeth
Dear Photograph,
We lived together for four years and then suddenly we all took a giant leap of faith forward and went our separate ways. Now it’s the progressive dinners, nights on the town and all the moments we share in between that keep me from missing them so much…
Becca
Dear Photograph,
Thirty years ago, we danced circles around happiness and never thought those days would end. I wish we could’ve held onto each other’s hands for just a little while longer…missing you, sweet childhood of mine.
Santiago
Dear Photograph,
What ever happened to all of our naps together?
Blair
Dear Photograph,
I used to fight with you everyday…now I’m lucky if I see you once a week. Growing up bites.
Isabel
Dear Photograph,
I found this photo of my mother’s parents while looking through her most beloved things after she had suddenly passed away. My grandfather, who I never met, had written on the back of the photo; ” Yoyita, every time you see this photo remember an unforgettable Sunday for me.” Now I know why my mother knew how to love her husband and children with such an honest and pure love….she learned it from her parents.
Thank you Mom, we will never forget to love.
Alejandra
Dear Photograph,
Thirty two years later I went searching for the ghosts of my parents who never made it back from this trip to Spain. After two weeks of investigative work, I found the place where this photo was taken.
Jon
Dear Photograph,
Never let me forget how much I appreciate being so close to her, even after I move far away…
Sage