One thing I think I can say is I truly enjoy is using my camera.
It stitches together the beginning of everything, within my very ordinary day
My camera records small details,
Which seem like nothing, but are the foundation and the clouds and the air in-between
The years are flying by, we are aging now
My camera the daily recording of memories — for we never know when our souls are called.
Your friend on a western Colorado farm,
Linda






Your camera show lots of cool photos! Hope you have a wonderful day!
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Terribly cold here with an inversion, but still great for photos.
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What a wonderful motivation for keeping your camera handy at all times!
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Terry thinks it’s a third hand π
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Bless your heart, Linda. You are so very right about our souls. Only our good Lord knows.
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We just never ever know. Hugs
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I think your children will be grateful for this photo-journal of your life and your thoughts… Don’t ever stop β or at least, not until you have to.
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I hope they do. But I really don’t think they read.
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Perhaps… but the information will be there if they want it. Don’t you find that as you get older you’re more interested in what and who came before you?
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Yes. Although, I think I came out old. Then when I was 20 I found Genealogy and the rest is history π
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You do love your camera … I do too! Itβs like Iβm there with you. Thank you my friend ..
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I am addicted. I guess I should get a good phone with a good camera.
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