It’s been a few weeks now; I have more or less neglected everything that spells out in zeroes and ones, and I have been enjoying it shamelessly, the time that has been freed this way. Not to say that I found nirvana, but anyway. This daily photo thing was devastating to my state of mind and only left me with the feel of not having accomplished anything of worth. I know, many of the images were worthwhile, but overall, this project only torn me down. You can compare it with having to get up in the middle of the night just to make something, like dinner, and then to go to bed again. And never get used to it. And for every night that goes, to get more and more nervous and find it more and more difficult to fall asleep. I simply didn’t. Cope. While for others, it’s just a daily routine, even fun, I chose to enjoy my time in other ways.