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a hotel in which i’ve stayed a few times now. photos from last july or so.
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Pretty in pink
I was looking through my old digital camera. And as I was flipping through the pictures, I got to the end of the list. This was the last picture taken:
There were non-stop pictures from the beginning of 2014 to September 2016. It was such a huge part of my life. I took pictures of everything, from visits to the ZOO to instant ramen on a random Friday. I just took pictures when I felt happy. "Every happy moment is worth remembering" even it's small. This picture was taken on September 13th 2016. And then... I didn't pick my camera up again. Me, my sister, grandma, grandfather and cousin standing in a park. This was the last thing I decided was worth remembering enough to take a picture... and it's just weirdly melancholic... It's a strange and surreal thing to realize that we rarely know when we are doing something for the last time. I didn't take this photo thinking, "This is it, the final entry in the archive." And yet, it was. I don't know what happened, maybe I got a phone with a good camera, or had no time to take pictures anymore. Ultimately the reason doesn't matter, does it? This may be the last time I publish on this blog. Probably not, but what if. What if you did something today and it was the last time you did that thing?
Isn't it funny how unpredictable life is even when we try our best to archive, organize and remember. Everything will pass, and that's okay. Life will always run forward, and that's okay.