Back in the days when I had a room to call my own, I would spend hours on end tinkering about or just quietly reading. My computer was my pride and joy and in typical teenage girl fashion, it was extremely personalised. I now feel sorry for making my dad (who would also use it) wade through customised windows and pretty-icon folders just to get his work done.
I stumbled upon these remnants of those teenage days of mine while making space for new photographs and projects in the laptop I now use. They are amalgamations of various images, poems, quotes and fonts I used to avidly collect and were put together for a personalised screen-saver that I used for a long time on that computer.
I wish had saved credits to the images back then, but I just couldn’t resist sharing them for now.
Pocket Pickers