Treasure immediately invokes the image of a weathered wooden chest with cast-iron bracing full of gold and jewels guarded by a leathery pirate with cutlass at the ready. As years pass, the most important treasures are memories of loved ones now departed. A faded photo means more than all the gold and jewels my pockets can hold. Miss you Mom. Love, Joseph
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Hmmm…love those old photographs! I’ve been scanning hundreds of them from a family photo album for the last few days – fascinating those faded photos!
A beautiful composition. 🙂
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I love old photographs. This is a wonderful post.
A beautiful beautiful shot!
Love this! A picture can tell a thousand stories, and bring back a thousand memories.