I'm not a photographer, my camera is nothing special, and I'm not promising art, here. But the idea is to take one picture a day, every day, for a year. I hope to develop a better eye, get better at using my camera, and produce a day-by-day chronicle of 2010, my Year of Creating Dangerously.
Wednesday, March 3, 2010
March 3rd
So my day consisted of this: work a flight from Denver to Puerto Vallarta, run into the gift shop in the terminal, take a picture of this, and work a flight home. What did you do today?
I am a novel-writing flight attendant in the midst of a reckless fling with the Short Story. My first novel, KISS ME, STRAIGHT, is currently looking to get published, and my second, the Mermaid Murder Mystery FOUND IN THE LOST CITY, hopes to be serialized soon. I keep flying because travel in general, and the airplane in particular, are self-renewing sources of amusement and inspiration.
How odd. But I like it, I think because it makes me feel drunk without the drinking part.
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