Photographs. Smiling back. Peering into the abysmal stare of the soul. A moment in time captured and imprisoned.......Oh the life a photograph lives to be stuck in a book placed on a wall........alone........afraid.....unwanted most times. Glanced at when craving a sense of nostalgia. Of a time left behind.......Maybe we are all just photographs waiting and wishing that the moment will come when someone will look at us again..............