On the morning of my 18th birthday I was in Paris. I decided that I was going to chart my future birthdays in a sort of photo essay. I found a photo booth at Gare de Austerlitz and took the first of these photos. On my 19th birthday I did the same. Then I stopped. I'm not sure why, but I haven't done them since.
Today I came across this link of a family who has documented their family in photos over 30 years. It is fascinating. I love it and might just resume my birthday photo essay.
No comments:
Post a Comment