Phone box in a back garden, West London
Sunday 22 December 2013
Day 14: phone home
Labels:
BT,
phone,
telephone box,
west london,
yearof30,
yearofthirty
Saturday 21 December 2013
Day 13: Hostage bear
I don't know why but when I saw this, I thought it looked like the bear had been taken hostage. Maybe I'm weird.
Friday 20 December 2013
Day 12: indirect objects
Sometimes, things look better when you don't see them directly.
[Sunrise through our bathroom window]
Thursday 19 December 2013
Day 11: on the bus
Labels:
bus,
christmas,
party,
public transport,
reindeer,
yearof30,
yearofthirty
Wednesday 18 December 2013
Tuesday 17 December 2013
Day nine: UP
Labels:
architecture,
building,
city,
glass,
london,
look up,
yearof30,
yearofthirty
Monday 16 December 2013
Sunday 15 December 2013
Day seven: look up
Saturday 14 December 2013
Day six: Em's gems
Friday 13 December 2013
Thursday 12 December 2013
Day four: Dino burger
Today, I watched a man pretend to feed his Bleecker St burger to a giant copper Steggosaurus.
True story.
True story.
Wednesday 11 December 2013
Day three: fog
Tuesday 10 December 2013
Monday 9 December 2013
A year of thirty
Long time, no speak.
2013 has been a busy year for me - buying our first place, gutting and essentially rebuilding it, not to mention my day job being really, really quite demanding. Combined, it meant that something had to give and unfortunately that was the blog.
Yesterday, I turned 30. The big three-oh. Gulp. For the week leading up to it, I felt really strange. Like I needed to do something and a little idea started germinating in my head - I would bring back the blog but instead of thirty days, I will chronicle my year of thirty a day at a time starting from yesterday. My aim is to post a photo every day, whether its something I see, buy or what I'm wearing that day. Sometimes I'll write something, sometimes I won't.
I'll start with the (hungover) face of thirty:
2013 has been a busy year for me - buying our first place, gutting and essentially rebuilding it, not to mention my day job being really, really quite demanding. Combined, it meant that something had to give and unfortunately that was the blog.
Yesterday, I turned 30. The big three-oh. Gulp. For the week leading up to it, I felt really strange. Like I needed to do something and a little idea started germinating in my head - I would bring back the blog but instead of thirty days, I will chronicle my year of thirty a day at a time starting from yesterday. My aim is to post a photo every day, whether its something I see, buy or what I'm wearing that day. Sometimes I'll write something, sometimes I won't.
I'll start with the (hungover) face of thirty:
Subscribe to:
Posts (Atom)