It's Ok.
I'm a little rusty in writing. it's really hard to sit down and write. There's always something popping up. But because I want to remember this day, I will write. Just like my daughter said, before ' the memories escape my mind like sand running through my fingers' . I would want to save it, and come back to it, on good days and on bad days.. Every picture tells a story. There is always a reason why you take a picture. Maybe it's beautiful, maybe you'd want to share it, maybe you'd want to look at it one day and remember that moment when you took the picture. I have always loved taking pictures. Even before the smartphone era. I have boxes of pictures at my parents' place and I would try to recall the memories in those picture. My biggest fear is losing my memory.. so I write and document things.. This picture tells an unforgettable memory. I still remember the moment I took this photo three years ago. We were waiting for LL to finish her ballet