Following the third year of a holiday letter comprised
of my (increasingly complex) life via a (increasingly complex) year-in-photographs, I
wondered what it would be like to join the great experiment of 365 days of photographs.
I'm not a photographer,
I'm a writer. I'm a visual thinker, and if ever there was proof that a photo is worth a
thousand words, it would be the story a photo tells me, or in this case, about me.
Follow me on this adventure, where I
learn about photography, my ability to record my life, my dedication to something (I've
never been known for doing anything everyday) in my posts. I've also discovered I'm
learning about time, the history of it, and the odd practice of recording it, measuring it,
turning it into something tangible, and I'll record these explorations in the sidebar.
As always, feel free
to say anything. My experiment is not a spectator sport.

February 17, 2009

February 17 2009 A Toast to Nothing in Particular

Don't serve a girl like me a Belgian like this unless you intend on taking good care of her for the duration. But only serve a girl like me a Belgian. Anything less is too light.

Stand back and zoom. Fully automatic, I'm not in the right mind to think about it more than that.

1 comment:

Anonymous said...

This beer makes me long for the open sea. A pirate life for me. Two telescopes are needed for the journey. Drinking heavy beer and taking a decent photo, double kudos for you today!