YuliyaVostok

One day I was walking around the city and returning home, I found a very nice little bag. Opening it, I saw that he was full of old pictures. Photos from the area, with work, family photos. I looked them over and found on so many of the pictures the same character.

In the photo she is still young. This is the pictures of her youth. Snapshots of life. Since these photos were at the dump - apparently the woman had died.

I have no way of storing a large archive of other people's photos. And I do not want zaisklyucheniem some that are more interesting for me as for the photographer.

When a person dies, he has nothing left but memories of friends and photos. And the man because he lived life.

With postkrossing I want to give a second life to these pictures. Maybe someone finds on the photo of your family or the woman.

I want to see your city and your president, and also symbolics of your country, beautiful places.

I apologize in advance if these pictures and my idea would be unpleasant or frighten someone. Here there are no photos of the dangerous contents. A lot of pictures of nature, the people around, the heroine herself.

https://yuliyavostok.blogspot.com/2013/04/strange-right.html