I've always enjoyed taking photos. Usually to remember a certain event, day, country etc. I think its because i enjoy looking back on them and reminiscing the good times. Today i found myself looking through my phone's photo album and looking at how my friends and i have changed over the years. Laughing at our obnoxious faces and just thinking to ourselves "why did we do that?" - totally crashing our group chat.
Maybe that's why i write in my diary on my happiest and saddest days as well. Just so i can go back a few years later and read how i felt in that moment. Writing can be quite therapeutic, i feel.
On my happiest days i take the most photos and write the most in my diary so i can remember every single minuscule detail of that day even after 20 years. I think that makes me one of the most dreadfully sentimental people on earth. If polaroid films aren't as expensive as they are, i'm pretty sure i'd carry my camera everywhere i went, snapping away and keeping all the photos in a book with a caption right next to each one.
Its the warm fuzzy feeling you get when you just take your time reminiscing utter euphoria and bliss that makes me want to do it even more.
Rach xoxo
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