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.
Sunday, April 25, 2010
April 25th
The Tiffany bulbs hard at work in our torchiere. I was sick as a dog all day today, and it was way past dark before I was able to get out of bed to do anything besides go to the bathroom. Came very close to no photo today, but here it is.
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.
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