Status: Fin
Polaroids
The moment after it all happens. The moment where everyone else is left without your presence. The moment were all the pieces hit the floor.The moment when you cease to exsist and the only thing left of you are still shots of a broken memory. The only thing that is left are old Polaroids.
*picture of the girl with the camera from http://audreyhepburncomplex.tumblr.com/page/4. No copyright infrigement intended.
*picture of the girl with the camera from http://audreyhepburncomplex.tumblr.com/page/4. No copyright infrigement intended.