Role Modelling

I suppose this is my rant, not my only one, it is one of the many.

Capturing a moment in time, in your life, that moment and that time you'll never have back. Old pictures of you that you fawn over, vintage snaps of mum and dad on their wedding day, your first day at school. Maybe you're 75 and you're flicking through your youth, caught in stills. Beautiful weren't you? How funny was that day? Yes that was you, and still is you, part of you, so why in the now, at this second, is it such an ordeal, a grand strop, to get your photo taken?