Just one image

This is a photography that gathers many memories of my childhood. The nostalgia emerges only with one image, it is impressive. I do not remember who captured this moment so treasured in my memory and immortalized the innocence in one image.

That day my family celebrated the New Year, I was 4 years old, we expected the dinner with my sisters and cousins and lots of hugs and shouts of joy, so after we could give in to our dreams and sleep overnight.

More than the photography, I remember the moment, full of beautiful hope, for example, Santa Claus, the Easter Bunny, wanting  to be a doctor and a step full of pampering no responsibilities. In the childhood, we have so much energy, energy that we sometimes forget, energy that we can dream without limits. The wonder of childhood is believing that nothing is impossible.

Watching a photography is more than looking, it is an opportunity of reconnecting with oneself.