Saturday, September 4, 2010

My pride and joy


Dear Still Nameless Canon,

You are my pride and joy. Since summer ended, I haven't been carrying you around like another limb and brings sadness to my heart. You are so good to me. Always so good to me.

Thinking about summer, and aside from Ace, you've been with me through everything! You're with us through all our good times. All our laughs and infinite happiness. And you were with me through rough times. Times when we didn't have a thing to do, in between arguments and bickering. You put up with me placing you in the strangest locations. But at the end of the day, you remind us how good we had it all. All of us.

I'm not a photographer, and I don't have the intentions in really being one. But I recollect. I have my memories, and I keep them all.

And one day, when the right time presents itself, I'll find the right name for a you. A name that suits something as great as you!

Sincerely,
Your Ange.

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