Week Two (keep on keeping on)
UmberDove
Wait, hold on. What day is it? Thursday you say? Where on Earth did the time flutter away from me this week?
Well it is time for a MONTAGE! And who can resist. The 30 Days of Self photos from this week felt like stories to me, full of contemplation, revelation; a cacophony of tears and music and boisterous laughter. I do not know whether it is the continued sharing of daily images or the emotive quality of the photos, but this week I feel like an actor in a silent movie.

1. Shekinah, 2. Semper liber, 3. Day 10 - The Eye-Spyglass, 4. Good morning

1. Poised, 2. fungusamongus, 3. 9/9, 4. day 8 photo 2

1. Sept 9, 2. Sleepytime, 3. Day 12, 4. On the way to buy groceries
Well it is time for a MONTAGE! And who can resist. The 30 Days of Self photos from this week felt like stories to me, full of contemplation, revelation; a cacophony of tears and music and boisterous laughter. I do not know whether it is the continued sharing of daily images or the emotive quality of the photos, but this week I feel like an actor in a silent movie.
1. Shekinah, 2. Semper liber, 3. Day 10 - The Eye-Spyglass, 4. Good morning
1. Poised, 2. fungusamongus, 3. 9/9, 4. day 8 photo 2
1. Sept 9, 2. Sleepytime, 3. Day 12, 4. On the way to buy groceries