Thank you to everyone who has followed my project.
After taking the last image at midnight I felt melancholy. I left the fireworks and went back to the party and ate cream puffs. It was very strange not photographing dessert. Guilt and relief over not documenting my diet continued through New Year’s Day.
I am still reflecting on what the process meant to me. And without further ado, the photos…
Rutland and I eat.
Tea at dad’s place.
Nothing beats Brooklyn pizza with Sam.
Dark and Stormy & red wine at a great party.
Quite a spread… lots of ham.
John at the bar.
Ending it exactly how I started it… Champagne at midnight in Prospect Park
watching fireworks. An excellent way to begin and end!