1. 525,600 minutes, how do you measure, measure a year?
    A 366-day project. My year; through the lens of my camera. Usually including vague rants or song lyrics to describe the events of the day, my state of mind, or feelings of the moment.

  2. January 11, 201211 out of 366 I feel bad when the bus driver, or shop keeper, or anyone in general, starts speaking to me “en Français” and I either reply in English, give them this blank, confused stare, or tell them I don’t speak French. I feel like such a tourist, more importantly those bad [perhaps American?] tourists that make no effort to try and learn the culture of the place they’re visiting and impose their own to the locals…usually by only eating at a McD’s (or some other variant of it). I swear, I’m not doing that, I just…really can’t understand what you’re saying, but I would love to. I’m just bad at learning languages, vocabulary especially. Please, Gatineau, bare with me, and I’ll find a way to tolerate your crappy weather. :) Also, writing on mirrors, and then proceeding to take pictures of said writing is way cool.

    January 11, 2012
    11 out of 366

    I feel bad when the bus driver, or shop keeper, or anyone in general, starts speaking to me “en Français” and I either reply in English, give them this blank, confused stare, or tell them I don’t speak French.

    I feel like such a tourist, more importantly those bad [perhaps American?] tourists that make no effort to try and learn the culture of the place they’re visiting and impose their own to the locals…usually by only eating at a McD’s (or some other variant of it). I swear, I’m not doing that, I just…really can’t understand what you’re saying, but I would love to. I’m just bad at learning languages, vocabulary especially. Please, Gatineau, bare with me, and I’ll find a way to tolerate your crappy weather. :)

    Also, writing on mirrors, and then proceeding to take pictures of said writing is way cool.

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