While I was collecting the 100 images of my memory, I realized that I remembered a lot more than I had originally thought. Nothing major but just a couple small details like seeing deer walking across the lawn in the morning. Or that the next door neighbors had a trampoline in their back yard.
I found that one image would lead me to another image. My images would remind me of something else connected to my memory. In the end my collection of images was like my train of thoughts.
