Ok so I hate to admit it I botched Week 12. I don’t even have a good reason either. You would think that after three solid months of doing this I would have it down. I do. Well at least I thought I did. My workflow is pretty simple. I shoot with my big camera,…
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My Soap Box // Week 10
The rain stopped and everyone was up early and out the door onto the next thing except for me. I sunk into my chair buried under a pile of emails and maybe a wee bit of paperwork. Weebee finds her place on the edge of my Polaroid scanner. I try to shoo her off. She…
This is 46 // Week 7
What a difference a week can make. Despite the lingering effects of tax liens and food poisoning in week 5 followed by the harrowing experience of defcon level 10 pain in Week 6, I can say this. I survived and dare I say it, even thrived in week 7. That overnight trip and all of the…
