Looking back I see it all well. There are few to no pictures that I have found of my life in Mt. Vernon or John Day, There was no need I guess. I remember the home and its safty so well. But now, I take pictures constantly. Perhaps not because I fear I will forget whats going on now, or that I wish to remember this place or that place exacly, I think its more sycological then then that. I believe its because I fear that maybe the new images will take priotitie over thoughs of my past and leave me not remembering the things I love to. Like Cotton Wood street when the cotton was so thick in the air it was more like a thick fog then anything. Aw, memories of childhood.

I dont know, My Battiers for my Camra has died, I have seeked and searched everywhere and tried taking batties out of many controls and such. Yet nothing works. I guess its alright, I dont really need it right now, I just dont want to be with out it.



Sighs~ Well I guess that is all for now.