First Photo
This is one of the images I made
when I started to take photographs in 6th Grade.
Everything there is either gone, grown or has melted (the snow).
I wanted to share this idea of how fleeting a memory is.
A memory comes and goes though also always there.
This is one of the images I made
when I started to take photographs in 6th Grade.
Everything there is either gone, grown or has melted (the snow).
I wanted to share this idea of how fleeting a memory is.
A memory comes and goes though also always there.
![](https://freight.cargo.site/t/original/i/8390910fff7b24f64c437231a54b354c311c9228dc38d32a295c7577ad425b1d/DOC062121-06212021132604.jpg)
![Image of the printed version of First Photo](https://freight.cargo.site/t/original/i/e712b0d723e9df097473a6db2f8ce98ffecee5316f789850a6526b128aead1f7/IMG-3869.jpeg)