this was the start of my final major project...Couple's in the 1940's

after having a chat with my nan over a cuppa and a ginger biscuit i realised how much she missed my grandad and how much she loved him from the day she met him to the day he died. she told me about the letters they used to write to each other during the war, and as i looked up at the picture of the two of them on their wedding day, i felt a feeling of sadness wash over me... how sad it was couples just don't stay together anymore... and how couples during the war had these whirl wind romances then were separated, to live their romance only through letters and memories... and in some cases have their love cut short by the fatality of their newly wed husband, killed in battle.. my mind started ticking... this was the start of my final major project...