Only when you lose something you may know the true meaning of the treasure you had.This can be anything, from fun happy moments to little things as the fresh warm smell of a summer night...But when such things stings into your presence you only then can feel true happiness, It's as if old memory's come back to you....You think to worship this memory and hardly never try to forget that one little moment, as if building a book of feelings in your head...
What a wonderful feeling is to experience that one little sense again, It may be like a drug addict but never know when it hits you.
This is why I like to do photography, to care for such moments...
