As I took a trip down memory lane at the Cathay Gallery, I was both intrigued and thrilled to have a chance to look at the various artifacts that the people who lived during those times used and experienced. When I looked around, I realized that I wasn’t the only one, as three old men stood at one of the glass panels behind me, talking to one another about a certain actress and movie that they had watched in the past. They went on about it for a good five minutes. I felt that I just had to take the picture there and then to remind myself about the beauty of nostalgia. Perhaps one day when I take a look back at pictures of now, I’ll feel the same.