There are people who take photographs everywhere and say to themselves:
„We’ll relive this later, when we look at the photos calmly. There will be something to show. And something to remember. And something to brag about, of course. It will be a beautiful collection.”
They have tons of photographs.
Even when they were somewhere only briefly.
But is that really the point?
Were they there then?
Or maybe… they were never there… really.
There… they just took photos…