Shooting for me today means I had to capture these little wine bottles before they were thrown away. I felt like their memory was being thrown away and wanted to capture them before they disappeared forever. My wife and I drank these on a train between London and Paris during our trip to Europe 5 years ago. These wine bottles sat on my dresser since our return and every time I looked at them I was reminded of that wonderful trip. Seeing them in the trash made my heart ache but I understand that things can't be kept forever.
Friday, November 11, 2011
Throwing Away Good Memories
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