ANTIGUA – We had a serious storm here last night that caused beach erosion.
Day 5,945 of one photograph every day for the rest of my life.
Looking back exactly 11 years to India. Day 1,927 of one photograph every day for the rest of my life.
ANTIGUA – The Pilates equipment pictured here with Abby, my instructor, is called a Cadillac – it looks like a medieval torture device. Which it is.
Day 5,944 of one photograph every day for the rest of my life.
Looking back 11 years to a tree. Day 1,926 of one photograph every day for the rest of my life.
ANTIGUA – I’m rarely seen on a golf course – golf is one of my lesser strengths. But here we are. On the rare occasions when I do play we use special “fun golf” rules: players play from the 100 yard marker; everyone can improve their lie at any time; and there are free drops out of bunkers. You play with three clubs. And you can skip holes that you don’t like. That’s why my friends are smiling in this image.
Day 5,943 of one photograph every day for the rest of my life.
Looking back exactly 17 years to an Obama inaugural party. A year before the start of my photo a day project.
ANTIGUA – A view of Maria in a swimming pool here. Day 5,942 of one photograph every day for the rest of my life.
Looking back exactly 14 years to the Queensboro Bridge as seen from Roosevelt Island. Day 828 of one photograph every day for the rest of my life.
ANTIGUA – Shadows.
Day 5,941 of one photograph every day for the rest of my life.
Looking back exactly 11 years to Isa Khan’s Tomb, located in the Humayun’s Tomb complex in Delhi. Day 1,923 of one photograph every day for the rest of my life.
ANTIGUA – Long grass. I couldn’t decide betwen these two images today. I think probably the second. These images are shot with my most used lens, my 35mm Leica APO Summicton.
Day 5,940 of one photograph every day for the rest of my life.
Looking back 13 years to a restrained Delano & Aldrich facade. Day 1,191 of one photograph every day for the rest of my life.
ANTIGUA – Wow. Beaches two days in a row. I hear you suppressing that yawn.
Day 5,939 of one photograph every day for the rest of my life.
Meanwhile back in Connecticut. Looking back 16 years to snow drifts. Day 95 of one photograph every day for the rest of my life.
