Once exchanged as social currency, the wallet-sized photo carried meaning far beyond its size. On its own, it’s just a picture. Together, these images become a record of belonging—who we were and what we chose to keep. Passed along, each image takes on new meaning.
Class of 2026
— Volume 1
Collections
Recto
THE FRONT SIDE“I still remember the pain of doing my hair that day. I stood at the little mirror and put my hot rollers on the freakin radiator.
I’m wearing a Vanity Fair bodysuit—because if it was VF, it was cool. Those were the first bodysuits. One shopping trip I’m almost certain I drove down the stairs. It looked like a road to get out of the parking lot. Let’s just check it off as inexperienced. I wasn’t even 20 years old.”
Verso
THE BACK SIDETo one of the greatest guys in our class. We’ve been friends for a long time. We believe in a lot of different things but that doesn’t matter. You’re a real great guy. Good luck and take care.
