I freely admit to being an old soul. I was as a child and still am. I also like old things and photography is a big hobby of mine. So it isn't a surprise to anyone who knows me even a little that I have a lot of old photos: mostly family and family friends, but not entirely.
I see old photos for sale at garage sales and antique places all the time. I often wonder why they aren't prized in someones home. Makes me sad. And so when I see a picture of someone who moves me or whose eyes speak to me, I take them home. No one should be forgotten.