Moments and memories 

There is nothing worse...

      Hello everybody and welcome to my blog. Can you remembered your first photograph? or when we was a child and our families took photos for all?. These moments , for me, was so shameful...because, i didn't like to take me photos (and even now i hate it), but it's funny, i love watching other people's albums, because i like to imagine the contexts of the photos before "the flash", if i see, for example, a man sleeping in the sofa, i think that he was a bad day and he was tired (he couldn't arrive to the bed). 

    

   Oh, i remembered one day in my aunt's house, i saw one picture of my cousin, in that, she was a little girl, and she had a bottle of wine in hers hands jsjsjs.... so i understood why she was alcoholic. It's just a joke.

        But well, i said that i don't like to take me pictures, but i like to take pictures of landscapes. My favourite photo is in a beautiful place, with many trees and green areas, oh and one "Moái", i was with my family of our vacation (2017), and we spent all day in this place, we played, laughed...it was a wonderful day, sometimes, i don't remember why, i stood up and took it (with my cellphone). I I think that i love this picture more for the memory of the beautiful day than for what it shows.

There is nothing worse than the sharp image of a diffuse concept.

Ansel Adams

See you later.

Bye