When the Old Were Young
In an age of megapixels and filters, nothing unsettles more than realizing your grandparents were once effortlessly cool.
Not in a faded, black-and-white kind of way. In full color. Hair perfect. Eyes direct. A face that would stop your scroll. It feels like they were waiting for Instagram before it existed.
What strikes you is not just that they were young. It is that their youth looks modern. Their clothes, their smirks, the way they posed. It confuses your sense of time.
We thought we invented cool. We thought rebellion and aesthetic were ours. But maybe we just borrowed the feeling.
Now, with every digitally restored photo, the past becomes uncomfortably vivid. And suddenly, youth is no longer something you own. It is something you pass through.
If you have ever looked at an old photo and felt strangely replaced or strangely seen, this piece might echo something in you.
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Because memory is sharper now. And it is looking right back at us.
