charloft
Our lives are filled with small, random events that make us who we are. Every day, most of them pass us by and live on only in memories.
Every once in a while, someone has a camera, and captures on of those moments. The pictures could be blurry and out of focus, they may be stuffed in a box somewhere or hidden on a flash drive that you want to lose...
The Contents of Blind Mag's Albums
"Mag! Magdelene! Over here!"
*written on the back of the photo*
What on earth were we looking at?
"Mag? Just... protect the beer, and don't shoot anything?"
"...I want to try a real gun."
"What?"
"I shot it! I think... did I shoot it?"
"..no, that's a dress."
"It's a shirt!"
"If you ever loose this photo..."
Every once in a while, someone has a camera, and captures on of those moments. The pictures could be blurry and out of focus, they may be stuffed in a box somewhere or hidden on a flash drive that you want to lose...
The Contents of Blind Mag's Albums
"Mag! Magdelene! Over here!"
*written on the back of the photo*
What on earth were we looking at?
"Mag? Just... protect the beer, and don't shoot anything?"
"...I want to try a real gun."
"What?"
"I shot it! I think... did I shoot it?"
"..no, that's a dress."
"It's a shirt!"
"If you ever loose this photo..."