keepers
Early in 2009, I decided to capture an image every calendar day for an entire year. 365 days later, I have more gray hair, have aged a decade and alienated loved ones, but I did it and, most importantly, I didn’t miss a single day. Comments and criticisms are welcomed, both on composition and technique, and on content. Thanks for looking.
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Just Take A Little Off The Top (Day 163)
… but leave my ear.
True story: when I first moved to Keene in 1990, the first barber to cut my hair actually clipped my left ear with her scissor and I proceeded to bleed through the remainder of my hair cut. I found Kim, my current barber, for my next haircut and we have been together ever since. So, let’s see … forty-five minutes once every three weeks for nineteen years totals 247 hours of chair time with Kim.
(2009-06-16 12:38pm)
