The Lacaille 8760 Affair:: Day 202
Today I went all day with out even wanting to look at the camera, let alone take pictures with it. There was probably no particular reason for this, but some days it's just difficult to manifest imagination.
Laying in bed, sweating and fretting about trying to get to sleep in the muggy apartment air, I resolved to take a picture in order to allay myself of my guilty avoidance.
What started out forced, pour out fluid, and 30 minutes later after taking some of the most random photos ever of the simple things, I was able to sleep, soothed of snapshot shame.