We all leave things behind.
A man (not the mentioned Mario) found this on his windshield
Whether or not it's a lipstick mark on a cup, a note that fell out of a pocket, or a miscellaneous object that was too insignificant to remember, we all leave them behind.
Who finds them? Does anyone ponder over them, or wonder who they once belonged to?
While asking myself these questions, I stumbled upon this website.
I believe in a way that photography relates to this. Photos we leave behind. Every photo that we create is archived, and it becomes a visual piece of ourself.
And...as morbid as this might be, when we are long gone, they will be what's left of us.
Photos are a visual memory of yourself
Angus Mcbean (Self Portrait) 1947
that stand the test of time.
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