Saturday, April 2, 2011

Growing Accustomed to My Face

I've started a new ritual of taking a cell-phone photo of myself every Saturday morning. Until a month or so ago, it hadn't occurred to me that I could self-photograph. But once I started, it was hard to stop. These are just very raw snapshots of me, usually in the same old gray bathrobe I've had for the past 13 years (a gift from Carl).