⚘ I was obsessed with “picture perfect”. I searched the world | Hello!

⚘ I was obsessed with “picture perfect”. I searched the world inside and out, for a single moment i could say is what life's all about. My live was viewed through lenses. My camera a medal worn with pride. I thought it held the moments that i'd always keep inside. But looking back at photos i can't remember how i felt. The noises that the world Made or the way the warm air smelt. I don't remember how the day was if it was going good or bad, i've just a snapshot of the moment. That nobody even had, so i gave away my camera and now use my eyes instead. To take photos for the scrapbook, that i've made inside my head. I always thought my photos, were ways to make my moments last. But you remember life much better, when you don't view it all through glass.