Sometimes . . . you can see a picture in your mind’s eye, it’s forever embedded. “Seeing” the seagulls floating backwards down the inlet, immediately takes me back in time to when my husband lost his beloved job. Or the “video” of our daughter dancing joyfully to an Irish jig. Or the one of my grandson standing high on our dirt pile, belting out in song, “My God is so big. . .”
Memories we want to hold onto forever. But our minds are full, and often, it is not enough. Hence the reason why my camera is a constant companion.