Day 365


I thought it died but it came back.
Ann Arbor.


Day 364


Hot Hands have been a lifesaver this winter.
Ann Arbor.


Day 363


Bill Murray with doily.
Ann Arbor.


Day 362


Some of my grandpa’s photo albums.
Ann Arbor.


Day 361


My ‘purse’ and its contents.
Ann Arbor.


Day 360


A corner of my shower.
Ann Arbor.


Day 359


My horribly mediocre cheese bread sticks.
Ann Arbor.


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