<p><strong style=color: rgba(0 0 0 1)>Breathtaking Pictures from the Hours of Long Ago Light a Particular Present</strong></p><p><span style=color: rgba(0 0 0 1)>&nbsp;</span></p><p><span style=color: rgba(0 0 0 1)>As we age... the past contained within memories can fade and become dark and muted. But old photos preserve a personal history and provide a view through which to perceive a family's journey and our own life.&nbsp;</span></p><p><span style=color: rgba(0 0 0 1)>&nbsp;</span></p><p><span style=color: rgba(0 0 0 1)>In </span><strong style=color: rgba(0 0 0 1)>from THE ATTIC <em>lost photos</em></strong><em style=color: rgba(0 0 0 1)>..</em><span style=color: rgba(0 0 0 1)>.&nbsp;the author shares some moments of her snapshot archive that are a personal visual memoir.&nbsp;&nbsp;We pass through the pictorial lens as time unfolds&nbsp;and illuminates the&nbsp;moving&nbsp;images that were preserved on so many yesterdays.&nbsp;There is a sense of mystery and even poignancy for the contemporary viewer.&nbsp;</span></p><p><span style=color: rgba(0 0 0 1)>&nbsp;</span></p><p><span style=color: rgba(0 0 0 1)>Readers may be inspired to dust off their own old albums and be reminded of their own ancestor's layered visual and creative&nbsp;</span><span style=color: rgba(32 33 36 1)>odysseys</span><span style=color: rgba(0 0 0 1)>. It is with this shared radiant experience through which we can all emotionally connect.&nbsp;</span></p><p><span style=color: rgba(0 0 0 1)>&nbsp;</span></p><p><span style=color: rgba(0 0 0 1)>&nbsp;</span></p><p class=ql-align-justify><span style=color: rgba(0 0 0 1)>&nbsp;The photos are categorized in seven categories. </span></p><p class=ql-align-justify><span style=color: rgba(0 0 0 1)>&nbsp;</span></p><p class=ql-align-justify><span style=color: rgba(0 0 0 1)>The opening pictures are of my parents and their friends.&nbsp;</span></p><p class=ql-align-justify><span style=color: rgba(0 0 0 1)>They were taken over eighty years ago during a road trip.&nbsp;</span></p><p class=ql-align-justify><span style=color: rgba(0 0 0 1)>I am gobsmacked at how&nbsp;they&nbsp;were inspired&nbsp;to create for photos</span></p><p class=ql-align-justify><span style=color: rgba(0 0 0 1)>bold layers&nbsp;of humor around discovered remains and&nbsp;</span></p><p class=ql-align-justify><span style=color: rgba(0 0 0 1)>I am amused at how they&nbsp;continued a naked theme&nbsp;</span></p><p class=ql-align-justify><span style=color: rgba(0 0 0 1)>in several snapshots as the years passed.&nbsp;</span></p><p class=ql-align-justify><span style=color: rgba(0 0 0 1)>&nbsp;</span></p><p><span style=color: rgba(0 0 0 1)>It is wonderful to connect to a personal history&nbsp;and see family&nbsp;</span></p><p><span style=color: rgba(0 0 0 1)>I never knew&nbsp;in a very old photo&nbsp;and&nbsp;</span></p><p><span style=color: rgba(0 0 0 1)>to remember relatives&nbsp;in&nbsp;pictures&nbsp;and&nbsp;</span><span style=color: rgba(32 33 36 1)>reminisce&nbsp;</span><span style=color: rgba(0 0 0 1)>about those mentioned&nbsp;</span></p><p><span style=color: rgba(0 0 0 1)>in an old faded letter&nbsp;written almost a century ago.&nbsp;</span></p>