Other days I am looking through very sleepy eyes, aiming my lens at nonsense (that is a result of the 365). That's ok.
If I had to shoot only one subject for the rest of my life,
it would be my kids (kids does equal one subject, don't be so nit picky) and I'd never get tired of it. Luckily, they're used to me having a camera projecting from my face and can usually remain pretty natural.
"Natural" for this kid is silly, goofy faces--not all of them very attractive. His favourite thing is to wrinkle his lips, cross his eyes and getting irritatingly close. With his chest puffed out, he speaks in his best cockney, "C'mon then, c'mon then, wanna staht wi' me?"
I followed him around the winter wonderland our garden has become with the camera poised for that one glimmer of a natural, joyful smile.
I found it.
I could never get tired of photographing that.
