A year ago I started a daily photo project. I was supposed to take at least one photo a day for 365 days. Unfortunately, I really fell off the wagon at the end. So I have 302 photos total. It's interesting looking at the year in photos. It wasn't what I expected. I graduated, yes. But other than that my life didn't change in the way I thought it might.
I liked having my camera with me all the time so I could whip it out anytime I wanted to. But toward the end I didn't want to take any more pictures! I got tired of the chore, sometimes I wanted to enjoy the moment rather than figure out what shot to take, sometimes I got busy and totally forgot, and frankly, I'm too chicken to get it out sometimes. I still feel self conscious sometimes--which I suppose proves that I am not real photographer. I almost always forgot to take pictures on Sundays.
It was painful sometimes to pick one photo (especially when you're in Europe or rural Washington). Other times I was stuck on what I wanted to communicate for the day--do I pick the photo that's prettier or the photo that's more unique to today? Also, it fades to black when there's a gap of 3 or more days.
My 2011 in Pictures from A on Vimeo.