some years ago, on film

Was looking through my old things when I saw a CD filled with old film photos. These were from the first couple rolls of film I used with my Vivitar IC100. Most of the photos were of memories that, in my opinion, are best buried within the waves of the past, so I disposed of the CD after looking. It now lies in the bottom of my trash bin, cleanly broken in half. What I did save were memories that I cherish still—fragments of my life from 2008, familiar places, friends, and cats.