I feel the need for before pictures because I often find myself so entrenched in the present moment that I feel as if it is the only state of being I've ever inhabited. I don't plan much or well for the future, and I resist sentimentality for the past. But I'm a sucker for imagery, icons, visual archetypes, so that really good photos (yes, even the too-dark cell phone pic of a dismembered kitchen sometimes qualifies) can serve to remind me that I was there before I became here, so it must be possible to get to somewhere else as well.
Starting a blog right now (a point wherein I possess a splendidly functional kitchen sink) would seem like starting in the middle of the story, and that would just be silly.
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