Fiorella has albums full of photos, boxes full of photos, drawers full of photos, even cabinets full of photos. She knows what her grandparents looked like because of these photos. Her own life and her children's lives were documented in these photos. But no more. Not since the cell phone camera arrived on the scene. The newbie was fun to aim and shoot, a novelty--but few of the photographs were ever printed. And when the cell phone died, the photos died.
History became oblivion.
Tuesday, October 14, 2014
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