While reading "The Image World" by Susan Sontag, I did find two ideas that were particularly interesting to me. The first is: "But some trace of the magic remains for example, in our reluctance to tear up or throw away the photograph of a loved one, especially of someone dead or far away. To do so is a ruthless gesture of rejection" (p 160). This quote made me think about all the times growing up I or my friends would tear up a picture of someone, be it an ex or an old friend, once you tore a picture up it was the finalization of a relationship that was; since there was no going back (unless you had another copy). I have also found a destroyed photograph of myself and I did feel rejected, as well as hurt and disgusted with the action. I don't like to destroy pictures. I hold pictures my most valuable possession, they are stored in boxes, frames all over the house as well as computer folders. Every time I look back on a photo, even if the person hurt me or I'm hurt because I've lost them, it still makes me happy that I have that moment captured. It is in a sense, "magical".
The next idea I chose is: "photographs are a way of imprisoning reality as recalcitrant, inaccessible; of making it stand still. ...One can't possess reality, one can possess (and be possessed by) images...". I did shorten this down to take the main points of area. Photos are really a moment of time captured, whether you wanted it captured or not. You may have been aware that you were in the picture or you may have no idea. I think back to all my friends and family of past and present who have photos of me. There are some I may not even have seen I'm sure. It's strange to know that people may have a moment I may not want shared and I have no access to it. I think this idea really can get deep with where society is today. We know have the internet where our photos can be posted for the world to see. People really can imprison our images, and at many times we have no control over it. I just think that there are some people who could possess a picture of me that I may not want them/or not know that they have and it's a disturbing thought.

This is a picture of two really large lemons on my lemon tree. I can't reach them, so they have grown to look like lemons who have been fed steroids. I am going to be sad when they fall down because it's fun to see how large they've gotten over time.