Printing Memories

With Rosemood When I was a child, one of my favourite activities was sitting with piles of images, some in old albums and other still in their envelopes from the printers, and either looking at pictures of my parents before I had come along, or at my own flash-happy snapshots from school trips or birthday parties. I’m an extremely nostalgic person, and would almost force friends to sit and do this with me, recalling the memories as I flicked through the glossy 6x4s. At a certain point, perhaps around age 16, those printed images were replaced by Photobucket accounts and Flickr. There is almost a period of time where my images have been lost completely as...