3 thoughts on “12-28-94”

  1. My dad died this day. I was 9. I thought the whole world stopped, that no one else existed. But someone did exist and was taking amazing photos that would live on forever even when we don’t. Thank you for everything!!!

  2. This day was my grandfather birthday and the day my mother died. 8 days after I was born. There was no party or fun that day, only sadness, impotence, a little girl.
    I learn from him to see the beaty hidden in life, even when everything seems awful, there’s always a little spark of light and something that makes you go on. Just like Jamie did.
    He past away a year and a half ago, but I miss him just like the first day.


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