I never liked looking at old photographs- they make me sad.
I see all these faces of people that i used to have in my life but some of them are now only vague memories.
But tonight, I felt this nostalgia--and instead of looking at old photos, I started reading old emails--some of them will remain all time classic even if the people who wrote them are by now outsiders.
there is a sense of joy always hidden in pain, even though it shouldn't be this way...