
I was googled. My friends and bloggish mentors have pointed out that I did not allow anonymous comments. This appears to have been a "default" setting. I have corrected this but would like to point out that this is not "default" of the blogger, in this case.
I rode around Thursday night with my daughter and her friend, who both had digital cameras in the back seat. They happily spend their time taking photos of themselves at arms length. This, apparently is what digital cameras are for. They have millions of head shots from arms length. Adolescence is the process of desperate self-definition. We probably shouldn't tell them that the rest of life is ALSO the process of self-definition, although unless I'm confronted with a pre-formatted site, aimed at arms length photo-takers, the search is less desperate.
My intent would be to let the spot speak for itself, much as sCenario does. It's good to have a place to write.
Caitlin took this photo, underwater at a motel pool, of Walker and his friend Andy. At arm's length.