A Picture is Worth 1,000 MB
Since rescuing Mr. Neuberger's album, I've been thinking a lot about how I have no actual hard copies of any photographs. They're all digital, stored on my hard-drive or online, and just waiting to be lost in some e-tastrophe. Mr. Neuberger's album, though, is so wonderful and real, and I find myself so envious that I have the privilege of this tiny glimpse into his life. But what about me? Who will rescue my album -- my life? I think we all know where this is leading: I've decided to start my own real photo album*.
*When I say "photo album," I do NOT mean "scrapbook(ing)," which I utterly despise.
*When I say "photo album," I do NOT mean "scrapbook(ing)," which I utterly despise.