memories

 

look at that sun

reaching

reaching

 

this is during golden hour at my great aunt and uncle's church. this means a hell of a lot to me. idk what it is.

 

i was in one of my moods today. like where i just sit and think. and wonder and dream. and then i pull out all these memories that have been piled up in my brain for so long.

 

and so i did somethin different. i went outside and walked all around the church where we used to play all day long with all my cousins. and i took pictures. of every little detail that meant something to me. that i could remember.

 

it was one of the most special things i've ever done. there's nothing special about the pictures. they aren't that cool or anything.

 

but they're for me.

and i love them.

Done