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February 17th, 2009

I have been a very busy girl lately – working hard and playing hard.  My birthday was on Valentine’s day and I had two consecutive weekends of fun.  And one unfortunate weekend in Florida prior where the water happened to be warmer than the air which resulted in the washing away of my Superbowl hangover in the Atlantic.

Sooo.  New York Fashion Week, huh?  Can I please tell you that I have always wanted to be part of it?  However, now that I am involved in it in the slightest of ways, I have easily turned down invitations to the shows.  The frenzy from afar is enough for me.

Anyway, now that I’ve released the only thoughts that are left in my brain because it has been fried by staring at a 24″ iMac for far too many hours, I’ll be quiet and astound you with my half-assed photography project.  Okay – not half-assed so much as finding how difficult it is to photograph yourself originally every single day.

I apologize for not really having really anything witty or funny to say, but I’ve killed quite a few brain cells in the recent past.  But it was my birthday.  I figure they’ll regenerate.

self portraits

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