I increasingly treat my Flickr page like a blog unto itself, as I often find that some stories are better told with a photo than with words. Here’s my Flickr tag cloud, summing up my 571 photos to date.
1990s abingdon albemarle amber appalachiantrail apple astronomy astrophotography ball baltimore band barackobama baseball beach bird birthday black blizzard2006 blog blogger blogsummit blue bobblehead boston bottle brown bud cake camdenyards candidate candy car cat chalk chalkboard charlottesville charlottesvilleva child christmas clarendon clean conference cookies corolla cow dachshund damascus darden delegate democratic democrats dirt dog doll dough downtown fair fall fireworks flora flower food freeunion game garden gary generalassembly girl governor grass gray green ground grow guitar gun halloween harry holiday horse ice icestorm icicle ida inauguration independenceday insect jackrussell jill july4 july4th julyfourth kaine kitten leaf life lights manna monument moon northcarolina obama ocean orange orchard orioles parade park pink pitch pitcher plant politics pumpkin puppy purple red redsox richmond ride russianblue sand season seasons senate shoot silver sky slate snow sorensen space stadium stamen storm street swva timkaine tomato traildays tree tulip uva virginia water white williamsburg winter woods yellow
Looks like some kind of avant garde poetry.
This is painful to look at.
JC and Jack:
You think this is bad, you should look at the tag file on DailyKos. It truly is a headache and hard to maintain. The problem is that no two people will stick to a convention, and no one has the time to either police it or administer it by correcting tags. Several one-name entries are in place, as if people don’t have first and last names.
Poetry? That’s an interesting take on it. It also shows in a glance what the most posted subject is in Waldo’s photo account. I have a photo account, but I am much too unorganized to make it into something people can look at. I use it exclusively to post pictures on blogs, including my own neglected one. (Some more of that same disorganization, plus several political campaigns that take up my gardening time as it is.)