The story of the albums
Once upon a time, long before the megapixels started singing chaotically on 1 and 0 notes through all the pockets or offices, there was an album in f̶l̶e̶s̶h̶ ̶a̶n̶d̶ ̶b̶o̶n̶e̶s̶ covers and spreads. He was wearing leather, and when someone opened it, he was caressing him with a velvet touch. He was soft, handsome, funny, and he was proudly holding inside him the rushed “time”.
One day, the album met a young lady, who preferred fancy textiles, but, just like him, she could hold the time captive between her spreads. It was love at first sight, and soon they became Mr. & Mrs. Album.
They have lived happily ever after, and their children followed their footsteps, all of them having a single purpose: to stop the time, for the people’s joy could return whenever they opened them.
A fost odata ca niciodata, cu mult inainte ca megapixelii sa cante haotic pe note de 1 si 0 prin toate buzunarele sau birourile, un album in c̶a̶r̶n̶e̶ ̶s̶i̶ ̶o̶a̶s̶e̶ coperte si file. Se imbraca in piele si cand il deschideai, te mangaia cu catifea. Era bland, chipes, haios si purta mandru inauntru-i, "timpul" cel grabit.
Intr-o buna zi, albumul intalni o tanara domnita, care prefera textilele alese, dar care la fel ca el, putea tine timpul captiv intre filele sale. A fost dragoste la prima vedere, iar in scurt timp au devenit Mr. & Mrs. Album.
Au trait fericiti pana la adanci batraneti, iar copiii lor le calca pe urme, toti avand un singur tel: sa opreasca timpul, pentru ca bucuria de o clipa a oamenilor sa revina ori de cate ori le deschid.