It is not the places I visited or where I lived that made me the person I am. Rather, the things I saw, perfumes I smelt, sounds I heard, people I got to know there.
In case, they are to be judged morally good, I am good, consequently and probably. Whether not, I am bad. But this is only a moral issue that everyone can question about and get to different points and conclusions.
Photos are my memories, particularly of those places and people and environments. Memories are what our past is made of and we define ourself in the present through its revisitation.
Therefore, bettering and revisiting my photos is bettering and reflecting on the person I am and my life.
