my year in its near entirety-
after filtering through flops and some unrecognizable hazy photos (the result of no flash and my incompetence), I had 90% of what I originally had, then kept some prints to myself. I organized them by name and month, and they’re roughly in order- I went by the semi reliable dates I had labeled on the rolls. I went through 16 disposable cameras. the photos are more interesting to me as the year went on and I think thats just a really good thing, you know, that my life is more and more satisfying as I move to make it that way. I met so many rad people and I am so contented to have such records of our adventures and relationships. it is so bizarre to see my year reduced into this digital representation but also strangely satiating. a sense of closure, and thats all I could want from this.
ps you can search your name to see certain photos without trudging through the whole thing like this : disposable365project.tumblr.com/tagged/name or month
and my favorites : http://www.disposable365project.tumblr.com/tagged/favorite