52 Week Project: Twenty Eight.

his snap is from last weekend. I tell you, this self portrait business has changed the way I think. I see a mirror, and I think of different ways to get a self portrait. There was a mirror near the bed at the place we stayed, so I popped the camera on the bed, set the self-timer and snapped away. I think Lacey thinks I’m weird. I hope nobody tells her that I actually am. Eeek. I’m sure she’ll figure it out when she’s a fully fledged teenager and I’m embarassing her left, right and centre.