My brother just celebrated his birthday lately. He just turned 34 and I can't even start telling what he's gone through.
So for him I dedicate this photo.
We all have our baggages, our pasts, and basically our lives behind us. What can we do with it? We can't carry it all our lives, we can only look back at it, learn and prepare for what lies ahead.
For my 7th week, here's my photo entitled: What lies behind