8/52
"A portrait of my son, once a week, every week, in 2015."
Evan: a bitterly cold morning spent in the park. The best way to begin the day.
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How can it be that we are already on week eight? Time is running away from me and I can't seem to keep up. Does anyone else feel the same?
I am loving looking through the portraits of The 52 Project. So inspiring and with such variety, each and every one beautiful in their own way.
Who else is taking part?
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