Lately I have had my trusty iPhone Pro Max in my hand everywhere I go. I recently remembered why I loved the feel of an actual “camera”, my Canon. The experience is night and day. The approach, totally different and satisfying too. So I decided that I will no longer deny myself and with camera in hand, get back out there and start “Snapping” 📸
Pip: Robert’s Snap Spot — where the camera is always loaded and the reflection is usually personal.
Mara: Today we’re spending time with a post from Robert J Jr. that sits at the intersection of identity, memory, and what it means to keep carrying a title long after the official day for it has passed.
Pip: Let’s start with what it means to still be a veteran on November 16th.
After the Veterans Day: Yeah, I’m Still a Veteran!
Mara: The question this post is sitting with is a deceptively simple one — Veterans Day comes and goes on the calendar, but the identity doesn’t clock out with it. What does it look like to claim that title on an ordinary Tuesday?
Pip: The post answers that question visually. The framing is “Portraits of Me,” shot at Georgia Veterans State Park in Cordele, Georgia — and the title itself does the argumentative work: “After the Veterans Day: Yeah, I’m Still a Veteran!”
Mara: That “Yeah” is doing real labor. It’s not a gentle reminder — it’s a pushback. The implication is that public attention compresses around a single date, and the person wearing the uniform in those portraits is there every other day of the year too.
Pip: Georgia Veterans State Park is a considered location choice. It’s not a generic backdrop — it’s ground that already carries the weight of military memory, which means the self-portrait lands inside a larger conversation rather than beside it.
Mara: The post’s tag set is worth pausing on. It pulls together photography craft — Lightroom, iPhone photography, a photographer’s eye — alongside tags for Army, Air Force, Coast Guard, Marines, and Iraq War. That range signals the image is meant to speak across branches, not just to one corner of the veteran community.
Pip: So the photograph is doing double duty: personal testimony and open invitation. Which, honestly, is what the best portrait work does — it makes the specific feel like it belongs to everyone who recognizes something in it.
Mara: And the emotional register in those tags — honor, love, patriotism, respect, service — isn’t incidental. Those are the words the post explicitly wants the image to carry. The visual and the language are working in the same direction.
Pip: A portrait taken eleven days after Veterans Day, on purpose, at a park built for this exact kind of remembering. The calendar said the moment passed. The post disagrees.
Mara: Identity doesn’t observe holidays. That’s the real argument here.
Pip: Next time, more from the Snap Spot — where the shutter stays open.
The beauty of the natural processes, decay and growth. Plants sprout and intertwine as iron fences rust from the elements. Life’s cycle side by side, it’s truly amazing.
Neal and I have been house sitting on the Moon River at The Landings on Skidaway Island. The island has been a choice place to build expensive homes and condos for years.
One thing most of these residents seem to forget; wildlife was here before them and wildlife is still present. After all Skidaway Island State Park is located at the entrance to the island.
The Landings Association has really done a good job of keeping lots of the native habitat although there are houses everywhere. One day we traveled to a marina nearby and found a gorgeous lagoon teaming with birds and aquatic animals. Instantly we fell in love!
Yellow Crowned Night Heron Lagoon on Skidaway
Photos taken with my iPhone 15 Pro Max and Canon EOS R100.
