I started my first journal on December 25, 1994. I was 10. Over 3 decades later, I find myself with this odd chronology of my life that carries on through developmental phases, messy relationships, the happiest moments, and some pretty low moments. After documenting so much of my existence through words, I thought a year of photo-documentation would be a particularly interesting chronology of 365 days.

This decision was made well over 3,285 days ago, and is - somehow - still going strong. Feel free to take a walk down memory lane....