Yet another {365} days have elapsed and we have orbited the sun once more.
{365} days ago I posted this blog, about the blog I posted {365} days before that.
With a new year rapidly approaching (T-12 Hours), I plan to restart my {365} project. 1 photo posted each day. Somewhat like a daily diary entry. How diaries are nothing like writing a novel, but writing to write. These photos are not looking to be a grand artistic gesture, but rather a small memory bank of another year of (my) life.
This year I will be working through my Instagram, rather than through my blog. Follow me anzasaurus, or follow the project (+ other silly pictures of my cats) online at: http://instagram.com/anzasaurus
Happy New Year, y'all!
“May your coming year be filled with magic and dreams and good madness. I hope you read some fine books and kiss someone who thinks you’re wonderful, and don’t forget to make some art — write or draw or build or sing or live as only you can. And I hope, somewhere in the next year, you surprise yourself.” -NEIL GAIMAN
{365} days ago I posted this blog, about the blog I posted {365} days before that.
With a new year rapidly approaching (T-12 Hours), I plan to restart my {365} project. 1 photo posted each day. Somewhat like a daily diary entry. How diaries are nothing like writing a novel, but writing to write. These photos are not looking to be a grand artistic gesture, but rather a small memory bank of another year of (my) life.
This year I will be working through my Instagram, rather than through my blog. Follow me anzasaurus, or follow the project (+ other silly pictures of my cats) online at: http://instagram.com/anzasaurus
Happy New Year, y'all!
“May your coming year be filled with magic and dreams and good madness. I hope you read some fine books and kiss someone who thinks you’re wonderful, and don’t forget to make some art — write or draw or build or sing or live as only you can. And I hope, somewhere in the next year, you surprise yourself.” -NEIL GAIMAN