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.

March 4, 2009

March 04 2009 Get Out

It was a great day and I wanted nothing more than to spend it outside. I was pleased to find it was windy so I wore my hat I was mulling over yesterday. For the occasions where I was indoors, I left my doors open on either side of my house so the wind came through. It was a funny sight to look out my front door and see my Christmas wreath still hanging, but I made it with fresh boughs and it has been in the cold, so it is holding up well. Won't last long though.

I took this from exactly the chair I sit in to communicate with my internet world. Of course, the new found zoom for composition is what I used, until I come up with another technique I want to explore.

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