While in California, I made 50 pictures. I carried at least 1 "real" camera with me everywhere I went but all but 5 were made with the iPhone camera module.
It has been made clear to me-as clear as water in an acid rain contaminated Adirondack lake-that I have a deepening iPhone picture making addiction(?) / obession(?). Whatever that afflication / condition might be, it has left me feeling a little guilty inasmuch as making pictures has become too easy and, consequently, too much fun.
While the guilty thing is disconcerting, I have chosen to embrace the adage, don't worry, be happy.