Day 20 / Year II
Another quickie.
Day 19 / Year 02
I was expecting a sunset at the beach after work, which didn’t happen; I was lucky enough to have a few minutes of actual sunlight.
Even so, I love walking around here at the day’s end, even if it’s cold.
Day 17 / Year 02
Trying out a new (yet fairly simple) italian recipe. Guess what, it definitely wasn’t terrible!
Day 12 / Year 02
Friday night. What better time to code?
Still designing & coding my new webfolio, which by this time will be ready in 10 years. I’ll show you the design as soon as I’m comfortable with it.
Now, off to a proper Hitchcock movie.
Day 10 / Year 02
Terribly sorry for the amount of skin shown, I know this should be a place of decency.
You may have guessed by now that I’m a texture freak. I fucking love textures. Seeing or making them in digital designs, or simply real life textures, they’re the most satisfying thing to contemplate. And since I now don’t have another body to play with… the camera is pointing backwards.
Day 08 / Year 02
And again, I didn’t have my camera with me, so I borrowed my friends’ iPhone to snap a quick shot. Who said you couldn’t drink on Mondays?!
Day 07 / Year 02
Who’s going on the wall, Barbarella or Bowie?
The choice seems manly obvious — Barbarella, of course. But it isn’t fair to Mr. Bowie, after all he’s been around longer in my life, for the good and for the bad.
On the other hand, Ms. Fonda has only been around for the good.
The frame is still empty, I think I’ll decide tomorrow. This isn’t easy.
Day 04 / Year 02
Yes, the picture sucks.
But it was 4.50am, I was drunk out of my mind, sad to be celebrating the dreadful 25 years of existence, and still needed to wake up at 7h30am for work. You’re lucky I still remembered to grab the camera.
I’ll never tell you about the programming mistakes I made today. Oh, god, hangovers and programming logic do not walk hand in hand.
Day 03 / Year 02
It’s Monday.
Usually cinema night on the town’s theatre, but not today, tree hating reinforcements have arrived! (plus it’s raining like hell, I’m staying home).
I realize the photo would be prettier if the cup was clean, but I couldn’t resist a sip before taking the photo. Sorry.