Oh what a photos exposition I went trough! Some tears it cost me. What a treasure! Cameras are time machines, the images are frozen but they rock and roll a world inside of us, innocent expectators, I traveled in the company of unknown people, but maybe it is the influence of the feeling "belonging to a group", but felt them like family. It is true then "nobody dies until it is forgotten". My mom past the way fiftheen years ago and she is so around me, when I see her in photos she is so photografed! Leticia Leon Morales
