this is what you get when you look through old photos
ever wonder how often your past thinks of you?
I've been foolish, trying to see how it fits in with my life now. that past doesn't even seem real to me anymore - more like a collection of hand-me-down photos and intangible moments I only think I know.
you spend most of your childhood pretending to be grown up. then one day you are grown up. maybe the reason you have a past at all is so that you'll know the difference.
what did the 1oo year old pirate say when he saw a ghost?
arrr, me hearty!