Lately i have been focusing on these passport pictures as momentoms, acting as an object that helps the veiwer remember.
Certain passport pictures have been sitting in my memory frozen without me even realising for years. One particular memory was of my Great Grandmas living room of where she had a large photo of her husband and just in the corner of the frame was a little passport picture of my father. This only exists in my mind now, however this is a common thing people do with these sort of photos. Also this is something that i would like to bring into my final exhibit. The nostalgia, and remembering.
