I take a photo for each day of my life. I have done since September, 2008 and I plan to for the rest of my life. We build ourselves out of everything that happens to us, never do we go to bed the same as we were on waking, we’re always changed. No day of life lacks significance, and these are my days.
I hate my burn, I hate, hate, hate my burn. I hate that my hand will never be the same again. I just hate seeing every time I glance down, use my hands, and how it looks when I take photos that include my hand.