What’s in a photo? Maybe a lot if it helps define life before and life after a life-changing event. Tom Moriarty has this Perspective.
My iPhone recently took a picture of my soul, which, as you might imagine, caught me by surprise.
It happened the other day while my wife, Loren, and I were cooking dinner and watching the end of some game on TV. I was scrolling through photos on my phone, sending pictures to Loren's brothers in Canada and Australia via WhatsApp, and to my brother and his wife via text message.
Loren and I had gotten all gussied up for our passport photos that afternoon, only to discover after a long walk downtown to the San Jose Fed-Ex print and ship store that it was closed on Sundays, despite what it said on the website.
No bother. We got Philz coffee and took our own photos in front of a colorful mural on First Street, just south of the old post office.