so this seems to be what my year has been like.
i remember exactly where and when these photos were taken - i remember with whom i was with, i remember the smells and the sounds that surrounded me, i remember my thoughts and what i felt like during that time. i remember the things that were going on in my life while i was taking these pictures, things you cannot see but that are there and forever related to them.
every year i look back and wonder what has happened to me inbetween new year's eves and every time i don't seem to find an answer. and then i look at these pictures, little details and cutouts, an incoherent summary of my life. together they amount to a greater picture and the thought that everything is changing constantly springs back to my mind. and then i realize that everything is different.