October 14, 2007

A year ago Laura and I went on a walk through the arboretum. Because it was a gorgeous autumn day, I threw leaves in my hair, made a stupid face, and said, “Hey, I want to take a picture of myself every day for a year.” She said I was crazy.

Originally, I merely wanted to take more photos of my ass, but real life has a way of derailing even the best laid plans. Thus, the project soon evolved from ass photos, to photos of celebrations and love

Then we got a dog, which turned out to be a totally fucking crazy idea. We also got a mannequin, which ended up being crazier still. And to top it all off, we got a gas mask, and for one year we photographed all the silliness in our lives.

But now that the project is over, all I have is an empty hole where my narcissism used to be. I’m trying to find new projects to work on, let’s celebrate the end of 365days with “the best of” (after the jump). Whee!