Dear Photograph,
Twenty years later, I still look to my dad to fix my skates when they are broken. I wouldn’t want to look to anybody else.
Eliza
I love Dear Photograph.
Dear Photograph,
Twenty years later, I still look to my dad to fix my skates when they are broken. I wouldn’t want to look to anybody else.
Eliza
I love Dear Photograph.
Nothing can be more beautiful today than the discovery of this post.
love Dear Photograph.
My impermanent soul is touched.