I have found these pictures in Budapest in the garbage. More than by the photographs I was moved by their story. A man and a woman emigrate, as my parents did. Photographs and probably letters are sent back to their country of origin. Pictures from America. Pictures from America in Hungary. Somebody dies. Memories become worthless, become a nuisance and are thrown away.
I have found these pictures in Budapest in the garbage.
More than by the photographs I was moved by their story.
A man and a woman emigrate, as my parents did.
Photographs and probably letters are sent back to their country of origin.
Pictures from America. Pictures from America in Hungary. Somebody dies.
Memories become worthless, become a nuisance and are thrown away.
