peter’s diary #1

Years ago, when I was studying for my bachelors at The New School, I took a class called Visual Diary. I did okay at it, but I always felt like I missed the point. 

It could have been friction between me and the professor. The class was also really cliquey, which made it all the harder. Plus, I had personal shit going on at the same time that didn’t really didn’t help. 

So, since my birthday is around the corner, I was thinking about starting up an actual photo diary for real. I kept a written one off and on for years, I found writing in it is helpful. So I’m about to start a tumblr, like Terry Richardson’s (but less… sexual assualty)

Okay, I started one anyway, just in case. 

So here it is… the start of Peter’s Diary. One very short post a day, no matter how banal. Unprocessed, straight from the camera. 

I went to the dentist today to get one of my busted teeth fixed. Came home with a splitting headache and a aching jaw. I turned off the lights and watched X-Files for a couple of hours.