(un)memory #067 - three girls

From an old black and white photograph, from a flea market, three girls posing.
Who? Where? When? What? How? Why?
Perhaps we'll never know. Perhaps it isn't more so important. Important for whom?
A moment, frozen and stored (perhaps) forever, but whose memory and meaning fades. It remains the image.
Fragments of small individual stories that become lost in the meanders of the collective history...