Pictures at an exhibition

Sometimes there are crucial moments in one's life. A wide red strip on the timeline marking an abrupt end of something and the beginning of something else. When your entire 16G picture collection suddenly disappears, well I guess it is safe to interpret it as such a moment. Let's say at least that it makes you contemplate about the passing nature of things in life and of life itself. Six years of memories, faces, places and smiles. All gone. How I hate computers....