Imagine spending thousands (yes, thousands) of dollars to create a dozen ornate, bedecked scrapbooks. Scrapbooks with expensive paper heaping full of images laboriously documented with supporting minutia (theater ticket stubs, airline ticket stub, concert programs, etc.)

Now imagine finding said scrapbooks on a dusty shelf along with dozens of photo albums stuffed with yet more images. Images of people only the deceased has insights on.

Imagine tossing these lifetime archives into a large garbage bag because NO ONE - yes - NO ONE wanted them - while clearing out a home of someone who made you the executor of their estate.

What we labor to meticulosity archive - will millenniums cherish as much as their Instagram legacy?

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