I’ve spoken before on how much I love candid photography, and I love the fleeting memories they represent. Nothing lasts long, and we’re always moving forward in our lives; the world is constantly changing.
Moments are fleeting. By the time you’ve even processed that a moment is occurring, it has faded into the past. From there, they coalesce into a jumble of memories, with the mundane and the daily negativities vanishing to leave behind the best and most impactful times. We play these in our heads over and over, and they age like good wine into a beautiful nostalgia.
Zoe was a beautiful cat, obstinate and aloof, yet a softie sweetheart to those she knew well and loved.