More yarn shopping, but also a first glance of Philadelphia. 103 degrees Fahrenheit (about 40 centigrade) makes this one of the warmest days I can remember. Good shopping, bad sweating.
This was His day. Gettysburg. I was in no way this bored - it was actually quite exiting, but it is the only photographic evidence I have showing I was there...
It is also an experiment in photographic expression, something I don't really master (yet).
And it is a shared adventure.
My friend Ulrika will be posting her self portraits during the same 365 days, and our discussions about the experience is also part of what I hope to get out of this.