Dusting Myself Off

As mentioned earlier, the beginning of 2015 found me on my face in the dirt, as it were. Among other things, I’d stopped taking care of myself, and was in desperate need of a haircut. That mop was out. of. control. I don’t feel good about myself when I’m not decently groomed, so Saturday afternoon I went to see my good friend, Shannon. The haircut was the first step toward picking myself up and dusting myself off. The hugs, and even a few laughs with the other stylists, were very much appreciated and sorely needed.

To repeat the disclaimer, this is a project about re-discovery. It’s about remembering who I am, what I’m about, what I love and what I do not. Fair warning, this project will be posted here rather than at my SFW site because there will be nudity from time to time. Some of it will be of me, some not, some artistic and pretty to look at, some just raw.

I don’t intend to think of something every day and then shoot it, though I may do that sometimes, too. But sometimes I will just shoot, and then find something about myself in the frames and post about that thing, whatever it is.

All my #365SelfDiscovery posts will be filed here.