Despite my distaste for photos of myself, I owe it to my family to occasionally get in the shot. When I look back through the last few years worth of pictures on my hard drive, there is very little evidence that I even exist. If something were to happen to me I would want my son to be able to remember me, imperfections and all. For that reason I am thankful for the push to do this.
This is certainly not the most creative self portrait ever taken. It doesn't say much about who I am. I was short on ideas and time the day I did this. Since then I've come up with something better...but I won't be including it here. It will be the basis of a new personal project for me. One that will involve me getting out from behind the lens more often! Look for that project on my blog soon.
So... here I am. Week 1/52