Year Long Photo Project
A picture a day. For 365 days. Call it my New Year's resolution.
Saturday
Friday, April 15, 2011
Fantastic opening night and cast party for
Eurydice
.
I was tired, and ended up on the couch for a good while.
Friday
Thursday, April 14, 2011
My recreation of the ASC's creepy logo of Shakespeare's eyes.
Wednesday, April 13, 2011
Chad, the Lord of the Underworld's dorky younger brother.
He had problems getting dates in high school.
Tuesday, April 12, 2011
Big Stone and the Worm have a special kind of love.
Monday, April 11, 2011
Prompt Book Picnic Party at the House.
Sarah dances for inspiration. Cam smokes his troubles away.
Sunday, April 10, 2011
Feel the sun on your face.
Saturday, April 9, 2011
Cinco hombres. We were feeling ambitious that day.
Friday, April 8, 2011
"Earth laughs in flowers." ~Ralph Waldo Emerson
Thursday, April 7, 2011
Mr. Eliot, April is indeed the cruelest month.
Thursday
Wednesday, April 6, 2011
The grid is cool.
Tuesday, April 5, 2011
My first Venti Starbucks coffee.
I don't know whether I should be proud or not.
Monday, April 4, 2011
The Bag That Could Ruin a Friendship.
Jacob and Nathan, I'm looking at you.
Sunday, April 3, 2011
"We could've had it AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAALLLLLLLLLLLL -
Rolling in the DEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEP -
You had my heart inSIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIDE your hand -
And you played it - to the beat...."
Saturday, April 2, 2011
New dresses are great.
Friday, April 1, 2011
Jacob couldn't contain his mirthful tears when he heard of Mary's ankle-spraining swing adventures.
Thursday, March 31, 2011
I find it mildly unsettling that I'm not the only "Rebecca Rose" to have gone through Wake Forest.
Wednesday, March 30, 2011
The Cactus and the Jacknobber, by Lewis Carroll. Great for massaging backs.
The Jacknobber, not the Cactus.
Tuesday, March 29, 2011
My face when I have to stay up all night in the ZSR writing my thesis.
Monday, March 28, 2011
Apparently the flowers didn't smell sweet enough.
Sunday, March 27, 2011
"What a lot we lost when we stopped writing letters. You can't reread a phone call. "
~Liz Carpenter
Saturday, March 26, 2011
Cookout.
Midnight snack of champions.
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