Whether it’s in a frame
On a camera, a calendar
On paper peeling at the sides
Or left on the fridge, held up by magnets and memories,
My photo is still important to me.
Whether I took it ten years ago or ten minutes ago,
When I had young careless curly hair
Or when the straighteners took over
My photo is still important to me.
Whether it has my friends now
Or pictures a friendship long past.
Photographs are us,
Photographs were us,
So my old photographs are still important to me.
Erin Lobb, Horsham
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