My favorite subject
I am going to talk about my photo albums. These are my best precious things because there is my whole life in it.
I have many photos. Most are taken by my parents. They made my special photo album for me. In it, I am laughing, crying, smiling, or angry. I can feel my parents’ love to me when they have taken my pictures.
Each photo is poof of my life.
After I became a high school student, my life is changed. I spent most of day with my friends, and time to spend with my family decreased. Whenever I look few photographs of my high school days, I think “I am sorry, mother, father…”
After I graduated high school, I became often go for a trip with my family again, and pictures with family also increased.
Now I have a hobby. It is taking pictures by my own camera. I did some part time job and I bought single-lens reflex for my first pay. I like to shoot people’s various expressions, sky, and casual everyday life. My own photo albums hold these photographs.
Recently, I often take pictures in busy city. For example, I like to shoot people passing at a quick pace, shop window, neon sign, and the car’s headlights. I also like views from the car window. Every picture is beautiful but let me feel some loneliness. Perhaps, the reason why I take such pictures is my boyfriend will go to
Pictures witch is taken by me are memory of my feelings.
