7 going on 15

I remember looking in the mirror when I was 7 and wishing I was 15. I don’t know why the fascination with 15 but that was the age I couldn’t wait to be! Maybe I met someone really cool and they happen to be 15, who knows. Well 15 came and left faster than I wished for. I do look back on those days as some of my happiest memories. I was taken through a flashback of those times when I photographed a quinceanera the other day. How life has changed! And I realized being 23 isn’t so bad after all…


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