We spend our life killing time and in the end time kills us. We look back at our precious moments freezed by a camera or by our memory. A hard fact of years gone by, we get older and i would hope we get wiser. Here is my son Albin chasing a heart i chose to be red, here is albin freezed in time. A moment i won’t get back, a moment i set up and shot. I was never truly there in the moment because i was behind a camera.