Self Portrait of Gary Allman - March 2007

Thursdays (365: 82) – I recently wrote that I had yet to capture the ‘essence’ of myself. This, I think might be it.

Thursdays — (Take Two). By Thursday the cumulative effects of late to bed and early to rise hit home. Come Friday the possibilities of the weekend see me through the day.

Neck (365: 81) — The idea fairies have totally deserted me. This is the best I could do.

A Miracle In Transit (365: 80) — That’s it, my shot for the day. It is the first and only picture I’ve taken today. I can now retire.

In the pink (365: 79) — For Rafael. A copycat of his copycat. I created so many variants of this picture I didn’t know which one to post to 365 days. There’s nothing to beat a bit of gratuitous nippleage. 2

Workshop (in my office) — The other side of my office/work room or ‘Shed’ if you prefer.

Hall renovation – Clearing out my ‘shed’

After the Meeting — I managed to close the meeting in half an hour, leaving enough time for a quick picture.

Under orders; get used to it (365:77) – I have no idea what we are going to do. 1   4

Clocks (365: 78) — We switched to BST (British Summer Time) today – GMT+1.

Friday Night Wine & Movie (365: 76 ) – Sin City: Voted our film of the year 2005 and 2006 (Joint winner with Wallace and Grommit).

Red Tie Day (365: 75) — After a rough day at work I decided to put on my red tie and take some pictures to cheer myself up.

Legs (365: 74).

The making of day 36 (365: 73) — I forgot I did this. I took a picture of me taking a picture.

Obi-Wan Kenobi? (365: 72) — No just bloody cold! I thought I’d dress up for today’s picture.

If I lay here (365: 71) — Snow Patrol’s album ‘Eyes Open’ is a part of my life soundtrack at the moment.

Bathroom Paraphernalia — I don’t know what my fascination is with bathroom objects is. But the light was just so nice, I couldn’t stop myself.

Tadpoles — Week 3.

Shaving on the tiles (365: 70) — My reflection in the shower door.

Not at all unhappy… (365: 69) — I might look it, but I’m Just bloody tired. Six am, and the end of the week. Around four weeks of four to six hours’ sleep a night leaves one like this in the morning.

Last Minute (365: 68) — It is nearly half past eleven and I need to take and choose my picture. No time for anything fancy, just another shot taken at my desk. 2

Resting (365: 67). I’ve had a hectic few weeks. Today saw one major item out of the way. Now just two more to go, and then I’ll have some more time.

Under construction — Gunwharf.

FastCat-Shanklin — Exiting Portsmouth harbour, with the buildings of the closed HMS Dolphin in the background.

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