I was just talking to my brother a while ago about the accumulation of memories in the brain and how it works. It is a subject that I am also passionate about. It turns out that our brain erases many memories and changes others. Our brain always protects us.
Those photographs are beautiful and a faithful memory that you may not remember. I have few memories of my childhood... or rather I erased them due to many circumstances.
What if I told you that memories are not in our brain?😉
I don't know where they are stored, I was just thinking aloud :D
That is true that some memories are probably erased for our own good, as you say, our brain protects us 😇
For these photographs awaken some dormant memories, sometimes it happens.
And they are beautiful!🤗