Time has no mercy on our memory!
We must realize the importance of photography
as the ignition of our memory. Photographs are
the most precious things that we have.
They tell us where we came from and who we really are.
My grandmother in her youth.
She was always cautious with her words
in order to not offend anyone.
She was a very wise person.
I remember a time when I found some money
on the street and I got very enthusiastic
about it. She made me return the money to
the bakery nearby because it should belong
to someone in the neighbourhood. So I did it.