Don´t have my favorite photo.

The photography that most I like already is not in my possession and don’t remember when and where I had lost it, just I know that is not in my possession. This was my favorite photo because I am on an old train in motion and I am hung in an open door, really all doors were open. My sister took the photo with an old camera, so she told me “smile” and Flash… She took me the photo. In that photo I was with short hair and beard, also I was using a dark glasses and I was smiling. This was in six years ago in the summer of 2002; then I went to Concepcion for work in the distributing the telephone guide, and when the work finished I went to Negrete, a little town near to “los Angeles” and I was going by train with my mom, my sister and a pair of cousins. Was a travel very funny and in the photo is show the same, so is my favorite photo.