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Johann Zann ?

Johann Zann ?

Isn’t it so wonderful when just a solitary moment in one’s time, is snapped within the single second click of a camera without no reasoning nor rhyme..

Yesterdays happenstances from amidst our histories are captured onto little snapshots from betwixt our marvelous memories..

But then those fanatastic yet fragile photographs bring each and everyone of us so much jubilance and joyful laughs..We salute you Johann Zahn, you were such an ingenious and clever man, inventing that clever camera, thats when photography began..Heavens above if I didn’t have my picture portraits, well i don’t know what I would do, so Thank you so much Johann Zahn coz this is all down to you...

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Jill Tait

Thanks Greg I just think that man was ingenious so brought him to life as it were today lol ❤️?❤️

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Being Me

So true... The camera is a marvellous invention x

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Jill Tait

Yes I just think that great man deserves recognition today ???❤️

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