I decided to clean out the photos from my cell phone.
It is kind of a log of where I have been. Who knows what possessed me to shoot some of these pics. There are all the standard pics of friends to use on the caller ID so I can look down and see whose calling.
There are pics like this one taken when we brought the boat home after my buddy won it on Ebay for me Click on it to hear one of my ring tones
And then there is this shot taken when I got stuck in the middle of some police action zone and could not go foward, backward, so I just had to sit the bored and curious at the same time. I bet you can guess the ring tone for this one.
I do remember the temp gauge. I finally got my truck doors un-frozen enough to actually get inside. That is what the gauge showed after it had been running for about five minuets – it seemed like forever as I was dang cold. This California gal so does not do snow storms well – burr . …
Well those are a few of the 500mb of photos on my cell phone.
Ring tones are a whole different deal. I have more ring tones than stored phone numbers. I don’t have a good reason for any of this. Just so you know I don’t (oh gasp) have internet access activated on my phone. I don’t use it as an ipod because it kill the battery too fasts rendering it useless for its primary purpose – a phone. But when I am bored or decide some moment must be noted I do snap away and I will confess that I do have a video on it from Happy Feet because it cracks me up.
It is amazing what I have stored on the flash card of my cell phone, useful and useless. Cleaning out my cell phone is way easier than cleaning the closet. But it is just as cluttered.
I remember when you actually dialed a number. I suppose I could have taped a photo of something to the phone and listened to the radio . …
Herrad
Hi
Really like your ringtones and the photos especially the sunset, the moon and the snow.
Lovely.
Thanks, keep warm and happy.
Love
Herrad
Herrad
Hi Jan,
Really appreciate your kind comment on my blog and love what you wrote:
‘A bit of time in space, as it approaches infinity and yet is finite’
That is beautiful thanks.
Love
Herrad