this planning, hoping, wishing for someday was so long. and this someday is here now.
in so many ways.
“One day, you’re 17 and you’re planning for someday. And then quietly, without you ever really noticing, someday is today. And then someday is yesterday. And this is your life.”
because i´d miss putting numbers to my pictures and because i want to keep my photography diary. especially this year.
it´ll most probably be more than 45 weeks away, but i´ll do this project for 45 weeks.