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.

June 30, 2009

June 30 2009 And Did It Very Well

Today marks day 30 of my morning photos. I may have broken the streak of photographing just before bed, but I don't think I broke the habit of posting last-thing.

What did I do this morning? Nothing really, I didn't feel well all day. I did a little bit of nothing here, a little bit of nothing there. My knees hurt, my back hurts, and all because of my hip which hurts chronically. My sleep has been not-so-good and I just took an ibuprofen for my headache. I am going to bed early. Not much else to tell.

Fully automatic.

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