Slipstream

I just went through my flickr stream and deleted slightly less than 100 photos. This is my continuing effort to make all of the things in my life better. To reduce the amount of medicority in my life. And I choose to begin with the fact that my flickr stream is full of mediocre photos. It is weird to go through the stream in the organizr, looking at the different photos, looking at when i uploaded some things, and thinking back on why i felt they were worth sharing with the world. And in many ways it was very cleansing to get rid of many of them. Like cleaning my room. Well, more like moving. A little bit scary and a little bit exciting. I think I have a very odd relationship with flickr.