I’ve always wanted to take good pictures. I’m hampered in my desire by a few things. I don’t have a camera. I don’t read books or watch how-to videos on taking good pictures, and I haven’t taken any photography courses. It’s as though I expect the skill to show up in a savant-like manner. I want to be good at it, so that’s how it … Continue reading And Then There Was Camera Roll
I’m a comparative individual. I compare myself with others constantly. Both my mother and grandmother were judgmental people, commenting on others across nearly all metrics, on everything from appearance to behaviour to employment to belief systems. And although my mother did it to a lesser degree and with more grace than my grandmother, hearing others being judged and fond wanting on a regular basis takes … Continue reading I’m fond of external scaffolding, it helps keep me organized – an off-the-cuff joint.
It’s hard coming up with clever titles for repetitious offerings, not that I’ve ever been queen of the title. I’m the opposite of good with them, at least on a technical level. I don’t want to talk about capitalizations. And content is so subjective. In addition to culling the vast quantity of desktop memes I’ve saved lo these many years, I’m attempting to reduced the … Continue reading And then there were memes.
The issue of digital storage space creates stress akin to physical clutter. Organizing, sharing, and deleting content helps manage the digital hoard. The plan to share and delete seeks to free mental bandwidth, though details need refining. The process begins with discarding one folder’s worth of images, offering a sense of accomplishment. Miscellaneous musings and preferences are also shared. Continue reading Digital plenty and letting go – an off-the-cuff joint.
From Famine to Feast. 