[Grrr, Flickr's vertical height restriction is lame. If you zoom in you can see raindrops!]
Of course, I missed the actual shot of my foot connecting with the ball, but check out my pirouette in the fourth photo! And my flat ass in the fifth! I could launch into a diatribe about my cardiac fitness — but let’s just say that I only shot this series of photos once, and I was still out of breath by the time I returned to my bedroom.
I just need to take a photo today and I’ll finally be up to date. I really don’t know if I’ll be able to do this for the entire year. It’s not that I’m short of ideas or concepts or weird techniques to try out, I just don’t have enough daylight hours — and I don’t know if I want a year of Seb-silhouetted-by-moonlight photos…
I could hire someone to take photos of me, I guess…
