start taking pictures

I just haven’t been posting the pics.

I will under my ny goal.

Finally!

Now I can knock out two of my goals.

This is also big motivation for more walks through the park.

The now bald tree in the school playground (which I hippie-ishly named Conor). My bedroom closet. The creaky bunk bed. The kitchen window. My little brother.

I’m most likely the type of person who would take pictures with half their finger covering the lens. The point is that pictures capture the ‘little moments’ in life that compile your day. You can look at a picture and remember feeling what you felt and smelling what you smelled at that exact moment. They are special.