She is standing holding an old a black Polaroid 600 Series camera, looking down with her hair covering her face., (she is a very yyoung woman, orange demin skirt, dark-brown wavy hair, transparent loose cream cotton sleeveless shirt, dark olive skin), . IN the background dark wooden shelves with small old boxes and a couple of vintage Polaroid cameras, an old attic, soft afternoon window light falling across the photographs and her hands, candid intimate photography, warm golden tones, the particular stillness of an unexpected discovery, she has stopped whatever she was doing, pulled into someone else's past, quietly transfixed. The background is dark and abstracted and soft and out of focus.