day 114 Back with a cold. It hit each of us this round. I poured a cup of black tea and sat at the table, head stretched tight and throat dry as if I had been stuffed with cotton from the shoulders up. I threaded picture wire and thought about the photographs of Man Ray, specifically a portrait of Marcel Duchamp. +++++ I’m giving this yearlong project a spin. Undoubtedly, I will fall and pick up again. Knowing this makes it easier. Still, I plan to show up to record a short photo and story of my day. You’re welcome to join me. I’d love it really. We can give each other high fives and geek out with a hashtag (#ayearofus), not because everyone is doing it, but because we’re doing it, together. Showing up every damn day to make this creative habit real.