{"id":75,"date":"2014-12-03T22:30:51","date_gmt":"2014-12-04T03:30:51","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/johnellsworth.com\/imagetalk\/?p=75"},"modified":"2024-09-10T10:44:55","modified_gmt":"2024-09-10T14:44:55","slug":"remember-when","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/johnellsworth.com\/imagetalk\/remember-when\/","title":{"rendered":"&#8220;Remember When&#8221; \u2014reflections on derelict images"},"content":{"rendered":"<p style=\"text-align: center;\"><a href=\"http:\/\/johnellsworth.com\/imagetalk\/wp-content\/uploads\/2014\/12\/john-ellsworth-remember-when-imagetalk.jpg\"><img loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" class=\"alignnone size-medium wp-image-76 \" style=\"width: 570px;\" title=\"\" src=\"http:\/\/johnellsworth.com\/imagetalk\/wp-content\/uploads\/2014\/12\/john-ellsworth-remember-when-imagetalk-570x393.jpg\" alt=\"Remember When\" width=\"570\" height=\"393\" data-large-rendition=\"http:\/\/johnellsworth.com\/imagetalk\/wp-content\/uploads\/2014\/12\/john-ellsworth-remember-when-imagetalk.jpg\" data-full-rendition=\"http:\/\/johnellsworth.com\/imagetalk\/wp-content\/uploads\/2014\/12\/john-ellsworth-remember-when-imagetalk.jpg\" data-permalink=\"http:\/\/johnellsworth.com\/imagetalk\/?attachment_id=76\" \/><\/a><\/p>\n<div class=\"x11i5rnm xat24cr x1mh8g0r x1vvkbs xtlvy1s x126k92a\">\n<div dir=\"auto\">Occasionally I like to photograph scenes that feature derelict elements. I don&#8217;t know why. I can only speculate. Time worn? Stories to tell? Withstanding the elements? Maybe it&#8217;s because I&#8217;m in my later years, but then again, I have photos of such scenes I shot when I was in my late twenties\u2014especially old boats, vehicles, houses, sheds, and barns.<\/div>\n<\/div>\n<div class=\"x11i5rnm xat24cr x1mh8g0r x1vvkbs xtlvy1s x126k92a\">\n<div dir=\"auto\"><\/div>\n<div dir=\"auto\">Nevertheless, I had to capture the front porch of this house in Pioneerville, Idaho, a few autumns back. Pioneerville is a ghost town about 55 miles by road, northeast of Boise. It was a mining town during the late 19th century. The scene spoke to me. But what was it saying?<\/div>\n<\/div>\n<div class=\"x11i5rnm xat24cr x1mh8g0r x1vvkbs xtlvy1s x126k92a\">\n<div dir=\"auto\"><\/div>\n<div dir=\"auto\">I think, &#8220;transience.&#8221; Here today, gone tomorrow (or years from now). Despite having emotional ties to our loved ones, our homes, our cities, and our countries\u2014it never lasts. Either we depart, or the relationship in which we love dissolves. It&#8217;s as if we are visitors in time. What we do hold onto, though, are memories.<\/div>\n<\/div>\n<div class=\"x11i5rnm xat24cr x1mh8g0r x1vvkbs xtlvy1s x126k92a\">\n<div dir=\"auto\"><\/div>\n<div dir=\"auto\">For some, that&#8217;s all we&#8217;ve got of what once was. And that&#8217;s why memories are treasured.<\/div>\n<\/div>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>Occasionally I like to photograph scenes that feature derelict elements. I don&#8217;t know why. I can only speculate. Time worn? Stories to tell? Withstanding the elements? Maybe it&#8217;s because I&#8217;m in my later years, but then again, I have photos of such scenes I shot when I was in my late twenties\u2014especially old boats, vehicles, &hellip; <a href=\"https:\/\/johnellsworth.com\/imagetalk\/remember-when\/\" class=\"more-link\">Continue reading<span class=\"screen-reader-text\"> &#8220;&#8220;Remember When&#8221; \u2014reflections on derelict images&#8221;<\/span><\/a><\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":1,"featured_media":76,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"jetpack_post_was_ever_published":false,"_jetpack_newsletter_access":"","_jetpack_dont_email_post_to_subs":false,"_jetpack_newsletter_tier_id":0,"_jetpack_memberships_contains_paywalled_content":false,"_jetpack_memberships_contains_paid_content":false,"footnotes":"","jetpack_publicize_message":"","jetpack_publicize_feature_enabled":true,"jetpack_social_post_already_shared":true,"jetpack_social_options":{"image_generator_settings":{"template":"highway","enabled":false},"version":2}},"categories":[41],"tags":[39,38,37,40,33,34,32,35,36],"class_list":["post-75","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","has-post-thumbnail","hentry","category-image-interpretation","tag-chairs","tag-front-porch","tag-ghost-town","tag-long-gone","tag-memories","tag-nostalgia","tag-pioneerville","tag-time","tag-transience"],"jetpack_publicize_connections":[],"jetpack_featured_media_url":"https:\/\/johnellsworth.com\/imagetalk\/wp-content\/uploads\/2014\/12\/john-ellsworth-remember-when-imagetalk-e1417649610345.jpg","jetpack_sharing_enabled":true,"jetpack_shortlink":"https:\/\/wp.me\/p5bW7P-1d","jetpack_likes_enabled":true,"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/johnellsworth.com\/imagetalk\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/75","targetHints":{"allow":["GET"]}}],"collection":[{"href":"https:\/\/johnellsworth.com\/imagetalk\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"https:\/\/johnellsworth.com\/imagetalk\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/johnellsworth.com\/imagetalk\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/users\/1"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/johnellsworth.com\/imagetalk\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/comments?post=75"}],"version-history":[{"count":9,"href":"https:\/\/johnellsworth.com\/imagetalk\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/75\/revisions"}],"predecessor-version":[{"id":347,"href":"https:\/\/johnellsworth.com\/imagetalk\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/75\/revisions\/347"}],"wp:featuredmedia":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/johnellsworth.com\/imagetalk\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media\/76"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/johnellsworth.com\/imagetalk\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=75"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/johnellsworth.com\/imagetalk\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=75"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/johnellsworth.com\/imagetalk\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=75"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}