Anyway, I decided to put my nostalgic feelings to good use by taking some nostalgia-filled photographs with my Canon EOS Rebel T3i.

That is the abandoned birdhouse hanging on a lonesome tree in front of our house. My bedroom window faces it, so I'll often just stare at it when I'm bored, wondering why the previous owner of the house left it there to rust alone. My eyes follow the birdhouse swaying in the wind. Back and forth, back and forth... like my childhood slowly ticking by...

So, now that I've (hopefully) triggered your nostalgia a bit, what do you miss about the past? If you could go back and change anything, what would you change?
