This picture has a lot of meaning to me. It brings back a special time in my life, a time of wind-swept hair, a time when I apparently enjoyed wearing different hues of brown and, of course, a time when I found pleasure from putting my hands in my pockets. Really, though, this picture is most significant because it is the first picture I ever down-loaded from my camera. Why this picture, you may want to know? Well, in reality, I had no idea what picture I was downloading, since I hadn't saved them, so I had to pick an image at random. And the image I chose? Image035, which just happened to be of me, standing on the Brooklyn Bridge in March of 2006 when my mom, my sister, Josh and I toured the Big Apple.