I just finished reading The Year of Fog by Michelle Richmond (thanks for the recommendation, Beth). Without giving away the story, the book has made me really look at memories and why we remember what we do. And as the main character is a photographer, lots of references to the reason we snap those shutters. I have often thought on that subject. Why do I take photos of the everyday, mundane moments of my life? What of my childhood have I forgotten and why do I cling to the memories that I do?
Obviously, this book has left an impression upon me. And as my horoscope references conversation and not taking it too far, I will end this entry now.