While hangin' around the neigborhood and lookin' at all that unnecessery stuff I came across a whole collection of family photos. I don't know the reason why someone threw away those photographs, but it's quite sad that those images sometimes are the only memories of people, a part of the history of somebody's life, which is blurring right now and becomes forgotten on that mountain of garbage. I thought that it is worth showing on this blog some of those photographs found on the trash collection day.


"Drogiej Mamie z miłoscią 1982" / "For my dear mom with love 1982"


To z dedykacją dla mamy wprowadza mnie w swoisty stan smutku i zadumy. Może dlatego, że jestem rówieśnikiem dziecka ze zdjęcia umieszczonego na owej laurce? A może też i dlatego, że moja mama już nie żyje...
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