This is "right in my face" as I am a member of a group recently created on Facebook where it's all about our childhood days where I grew up. Most of the photos shared from that time are in black and white. Thank you for sharing, Deborah. Love and best wishes to you,

Regis

Treasured photos and music to dream by.....what a wonderful way to pass the time.

Love ya!

Jane

Something like listening to old tapes can enhance old memories. I have a couple of those that I dare not let anyone listen to. ;-)

Ron

Looking at b&w photographs-trying to remember. I can so relate to that.I look at my yr. book from"72 and i don't remember who half of my class mates are. All the pictures we took of our kids when they were infants, and I can't tell you who's who. That's why we should label our photos, but seldom do.

Michael D.

Deborah, you're so right...it is something about
photographs...they capture that single moment...
single smile...good time and not so...And memories
bringing back a thought...the smell...the song...the
early morning dawn...bringing us back to that moment,
that we view from every possible angle...now...because
it is safe to look at life...in day-light...to see that
nothing's really lost...as long as we cherish the memory
of that single moment...
Memorable poetry, indeed. Thank you for sharing your
thoughts-provoking verse. Blessings!

The good out weighs the bad

Indeed, life is sweet,. It just takes some of us longer to understand that, than do others.