Those photos...

We all have them. The photos that just tug at you. They may tug at your heart strings and bring a smile to your face, or they may bring tears to your eyes. It may not be the photo. It may be the reason behind the photo. The memory that the photo brings to mind. It doesn't matter... there is something there. Happiness. Sadness. A memory... no matter what, that can't be a bad thing. 

I thought since I have nothing else to give at the moment I'd just wander through some of those photos of mine. No one will quite get what these photos mean to me... but that's ok. I get it. And I guess that's all that really matters...