“Man is nothing else but what he makes of himself.” 

― Jean-Paul Sartre

The only photograph I took today, this vintage school library card where the mid C20th checkouts make me dwell on existential questions - who were they then, who am I now, and who will be tomorrow  -  and what is 'modern' anyway?  then, I remembered it's just an old library card that I intended using in a collage, but too much Sartre meant that I ran out of Thursday before I got the chance.