I think it's clear by now that I experience life through taking pictures of it.
It has to be admitted that there is a selfish, peevish part of me that resents that I have captured all these great moments and that few have been captured with me in them - at least not in a way that I seem to be able to appreciate.
But ultimately, at the end of the day, I want my kids and my kids kids etc to see and understand that I am in those pictures. As I keep preaching - the way you look at me is the way that you show up in the photo. So when you see pictures that I have taken, and the people in those pictures are portraying some sort of joy - then that's me too. I am either making them laugh or sharing in the same joke.
So ... I'm there. I'm represented. Even if I'm not.
Thanks for blogging again dear....next...move in day.
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