Day 117/365

Nate & Shawna wedding:

Day 118/365

Jayme Giordano:

Day 119/365

That was technically taken on day 120, because I went to bed late, then realized at 1am that I’d forgotten to take a shot that day. So I got out of the comfy bed to take a picture of something, anything. That effort is enough to make up for having been forgetful that one day, right? Cool, thanks.

Day 120/365

When I was settling into my newly finished basement some years ago, there was a wall I didn’t quite know what to do with. I finally decided to throw up all the work I was proud enough of in a 4×6 format and arrange them kind of randomly. Like a collage of sorts. I don’t think I’m that good, far from it, but it’s been interesting to see my own progression over time.

The wall is expanding to another wall in the basement, but I’m going to be putting up a collage of photography I actually admire; stuff I’ve ripped out of Vogues and such.

Anyway, this was taken during a big update of my work, hence all the empty space:

Day 121/365

Colin & Emily wedding:

Day 122/365

My new, external, 1TB (terrabyte) drive. I plan on going through these about once a year. Faster as I get more work, but I was really starting to struggle when, in order to download the day’s shots, I had to move things around to different drives, desperately hunting down every last megabyte, or backing everything up on tiny DVD-Rs.

A hard drive is cheaper and faster. I have no idea why I didn’t do this sooner.

Day 123/365

Todd & Kristi “groomials”:

Day 124/365

Mark & Trina wedding:

Day 125/365

New kitchen table. Needed a new one, finally broke down and got one.

Day 126/365

Jennifer, a dancer for a group called The Sugar Babies located here in SLC:

Day 127/365

Family photos:

I should explain though. That first shot is of dad and his girls.

Day 128/365

I won the iPod touch last year, but I bought this sound dock for it… Guess I negated the free iPod…

Day 129/365

You can’t see it from this picture, but the piano is dusty… I really wanted to learn to play. There’s just no time. My poor guitars are collecting dust too.

Day 130/365

Speaking of my guitars collecting dust:

Day 131/365

My TV’s front panel:

Day 132/365

I wanted to do something that was unrecognizable, but just colors and shapes.

Day 133/365

Mason wasn’t the birthday boy that day, but he wore a party-hat anyway.

Gabe, my oldest:

I had 4 weddings the week after that, so the next post might take a while to arrive. Hang tight.