Simple and old world of photos

An eight hour workday, as me and my brother sorted out our father's belongings with my step-mom.

I had made a lot already beforehand on my side, but there was a lot to do for my brother now. He had also his childhood stuff there, whereas I of course had nothing that sort of stuff there (as I never really lived with my dad, but sometimes over the weekend ).

We found a lot of old photos. Those smallest are like tiny (5x5cm) glimpse into another world: It looked sharp, pure, simple, black and white.

A glimpse into my father's life.

Susanna