Eight Photos That Will Never Be.

Eight photos that will never be.

I dropped a pack of Polaroids on the ground

and their insides spilled out

bleeding colors that would never form an image.

I sat there for a while.

Anger, frustration, annoyance, then sadness.

The best photo I’d ever shoot? Probably not.

The face of a loved one? 

A stranger?

An important moment? 

Nothing special at all?

I’ll never know.