Before you or I ever double-tapped or thumbs-upped a single photo, we pulled them out of scrapbooks and shoeboxes and held them in our hands. Those photos mattered enough that we ordered duplicates so we didn’t have to glue the originals to posterboard for school projects; they mattered enough that we would grab them and run if the house caught on fire. Because they’re treasures. Those kinds of photos are the ones you’ll find around here. Welcome to non-snapgrams, welcome to photos with guts.