10.10.2014 Zack and Emily.

“Remember the time you drove all night
Just to meet me in the morning
And I thought it was strange you said everything changed
You felt as if you’d just woke up
And you said "this is the first day of my life
I’m glad I didn’t die before I met you
But now I don’t care I could go anywhere with you
And I’d probably be happy”

So if you want to be with me
With these things there’s no telling
We just have to wait and see
But I’d rather be working for a paycheck
Than waiting to win the lottery
Besides maybe this time is different
I mean I really think you like me.“ – Bright Eyes

10.01.14 Me. Los Angeles.

One of the interesting consequences of looking at a year of your life photographically is that you realize how much you change, and yet, how routine life can be. You lose focus on the idea that the photos you posted earlier in the year came from the same person posting now; the feel almost foreign like part of a group collaboration. Its a fascinating visual chronology of how your images and perspectives change. In the immortal words of Ferris Bueller “Life moves pretty fast. If you don’t stop and look around once in a while, you could miss it,” and I would say, for me, there has been no better way to do that then by forcing myself to seek out image, moments, in my every day life for this project; but beyond that, collecting those moments, and more importantly how I captured those moments, tell a story. All in all rounding the home stretch I hope you’ve enjoyed the ride.