Woody Campbell

ANTIGUA – Rain fragments our view of the beach into irregular moving islands.

Day 5576 of one photograph every day for the rest of my life.

Looking back to a party 17 years ago. Two years before my one photograph every day project.

ANTIGUA – A security camera stands guard over the cliffside, an interplay between nature’s edge and human oversight.

Day 5575 of one photograph every day for the rest of my life.

On this day 20 years ago. Basil sizes up the competition. Five years before my one photograph every day project.

AIRBORNE TO ANTIGUA – Still shooting my Ricoh GR IIIx and typically short on ideas on a travel day. Here’s an enigmatic sticker, ant attempt to evoke the quiet mystery of overlooked objects.

Day 5574 of one photograph every day for the rest of my life.

Looking back to Troutbeck on this day eight years ago. A lone worker restores a stone hearth, a tableau of grit and craftsmanship frozen by my shutter.  Day 2652 of one photograph every day for the rest of my life.

Manhattan – A silhouette passes a shuttered storefront; the blank windows echoes the City’s relentless churn of erasure and renewal.

Day 5573 of one photograph every day for the rest of my life.

Looking back 15 years to Saks Fifth Avenue: January 15 is a day of store windows.  Here a lone figure gazes at a bridal display; the reflection blurs the line between memory and aspiration. Day 94 of one photograph every day for the rest of my life.

MANHATTAN – Shooting with my tiny Ricoh GR IIIx. Here discarded mirror on a manhattan sidewalk frames a fragmented self-portrait.

Day 5572 of one photograph every day for the rest of my life.

Looking back 15 years. Afternoon light glances off St. Bartholomew’s exterior, a testament to enduring faith amid Manhattan’s vertical march. Day 93 of one photograph every day for the rest of my life.

WARREN CONNECTICUT – Light filters through the windows of the one-room Brick School here, illuminating empty desks that echo with the lessons of another century. Day 5571 of one photograph every day for the rest of my life.

Looking back 12 years to a foggy day in Warren CT. Day 1188 of one photograph every day for the rest of my life.

WARREN CONNECTICUT – It’s very cold here: the sun pierces the rhododendron’s cold-wilted leaves, casting fragile shadows on the snow, a fleeting triumph over winter.  I’ve posted this after the fact as I have caught up with the image.

Day 5570 of one photograph every day for the rest of my life.

Looking back 13 years: a solitary figure strides past an ornate facade on Carnegie Hill, where the promise of “museum quality” frames contrasts with the quiet wear of urban life. Day 821 of one photograph every day for the rest of my life.