My mother always used to say that the “best” camera was the one that was available when you
wanted to take a picture…no truer words have ever been spoken. I am sure if Mom were not so
elderly she would be truly enjoying these modern times when taking pictures is so convenient.
The problem would be afterwards, putting them into “albums”… whether physical or electronic,
the challenge for me has been the filing part.
Clicking through Facebook today led me to the following link which was posted either as an ad
or by one of my friends; it was so many clicks ago, I hardly remember. But the essence of it is
that no one sees the world quite the way each of us individually see it and experience it. I think
that I have finally accepted that the word that best describes me is: communicator. I am not
trying to write the novel of my life because I simply want to tell a story or make some money,
although both those outcomes would be nice. I am trying to communicate, which is what I
have done my entire life. That is my purpose. If I can do so in an optimistic and upbeat manner,
so much the better.
Enjoy the clip, I did: