Whilst editing pictures I took at my sister's wedding, I got to thinking about why.

Why do we do this? Why do we snap these moments? Are they merely, as my wife says, "pictures of diminished memories"? Do we rob our life-experiences of fullness by attempting to hold onto them? Should we burn the cameras and the snapchats and the facebooks and venture boldly out into our moments, knowing that we'll die and they'll fade... believing somehow that this all is okay?

As you can imagine, I'm a LOT of fun at a party.


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