When I was young...

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I love how my hair was so thick and black back then...
I used to be able to carry my grandchildren on my arm. Look how happy he was!
Waiting to take my marriage photo. What a stunning young man!
This is a happy moment. But you can’t tell as I argued with the photographer a few moments before.
This is one of many conferences I attended that have changed my outlook of Life.
First time travelling alone to Calgary for a job interview!
I used to be black belt karate master when I was young! It was a good time.
I wonder how high my leg can kick now... It’s good to feel strength and power at the same time.
Graduation photograph in dressmaking taken in 1965 when I was 17 years old.

Poem by Cyril Wong