…of things I still can’t bring myself to throw away, found in a box that had been sitting in someone else’s basement for a few years…
-Film strips and test sheets from a black & white film photography class in college.
-High school yearbooks. (I really *want* to throw them away, but it seems wrong for some reason.)
-A copy I made of my application to CCC staff in 2003. Haven’t read the main contents yet, but the psychological survey reminded me how carefree and easy my life was (and still is, in so many ways).
-Sheet music from that time I was in a white suburban gospel choir.
-My favorite Exploding Dog comics.