Four Weeks

Today’s is the 28th self portrait, and it’s a mere shadow of my true self.  These have all been moments, primarily staged, captured and frozen and in many cases digested, twisted, or otherwise filtered.  Many more moments await.  There’s another 48 weeks.  This self-imposed experiment is challenging me already in more ways than I’d expected, and I’m mostly enjoying it.  But that doesn’t mean every shot is going to be a success.  In the next few weeks, I hope to highlight at least one spectacular failure.