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Here my mother caught a moment of laughter on camera. Given that she usually does not deal with the photographic family documentation, unfortunately Mumu’s head was half out of the frame. Siblings can have very different laughs. Whose laugh do you like/dislike? What do you think about your own laugh? Do you laugh loudly often? How many times have you laughed out loud today, for instance?
Home. I miss it, and I keep thinking about what home is, what it means and represents.