At the end of my life I hope to leave a ton of pictures. It’s not just the pictures I hope to leave but the free spirited life I recommend to my kids, family, friends, and everyone who sees them. They’ll show how it’s done.
I’m so lucky to have the iPhone and other technology to publish my photos. They aren’t Polaroids that would last in a tangible form. I hope my photos go beyond their digital combination of ones and zeroes. If not, I hope the impression they leave out there as photostatuses and in blog posts makes people smile. When I’m gone, I hope my life in pictures makes people happy. If not, who cares I already know I was.
In response to Don’t You Forget About Me