My treasured photo
You don’t take a photograph, you make it. This is one of many photographs I have with my high school basketball team after winning a game or a tournament. So, why is a picture in which I am barely recognizable fundamental to the memories I have about playing basketball? In this essay, I will discuss why this picture has more meaning than it seems. This picture was taken on April 2016, minutes after we won the “classic” high school basketball game between my high school, San Felipe Neri (SFN), and Salesianos (STAR). Both are very prestigious schools which are known to have a long-standing rivalry. This game was part of a charity event organized by the student’s council of both high schools, so it was not actually an important game. Just a friendly match. The event was held at STAR’s campus. As you can tell from the picture, many people attended the game. The coliseum was crowded. The people in the photo are just my basketball team and me, my coach, and some students from my high...