“I love that one,” amanda says, as she smiles at a photo of a golden retriever rolling in the grass.

“Me too,” I say, remembering being at delta park last june. “It reminds me of summer.” I scroll through photos of friends, restauraunts, strangers, shoes, lights…

“Stop,” Amanda says, as i click back to the last photo, as i already passed it. “Wheres thet one taken?”

“Huh,” i say, peering at the ...