I forgot on my last post to write about journaling. As you have figured out I have entered a new phase of digital scrapbooking. Digital scrapbooking has come a long way baby.
But I am following blogs, reading art magazines and today everyone wants you to journal either on your scrapbook pages or in a journal. . Off and on I have journaled. Certainly this personal blog is a journal. Scrapbooking leaders harp on the need to journal your pictures. A lot of times they talk about revealing your feelings. My thoughts about revealing your feelings is that sometimes revealing your feelings is a lot of hog wash.
Having said that I think you should imagine my card board box of photos (although now nicely put on disks) unidentified. For the life of me, I can not remember enough details. Now I would like some facts. What was the story? This I think does have some value.
Now here I am left in a quandary. When Mr. Radish's mother died we threw away all of her photos from around the world. She was standing among her cronies of the trip, but we did not know the people. Perhaps if there was a Trade Center shot we would feel this important. We kept the family photos and while some of them are marked, we do not have a family tree.
So now I am feeling that we should be making our mark on our times and culture, family and life.
I challenge you to take a photo a week. Print it out and staple it to a page. Doodle with a crayon and make a list of five words about that picture. You could be having fun like me.
I have started my process of photoing barns. This was a photo from today. It is a lovely house, but it also captures our weather.