Matt's Project 365

365 Days, 1 Picture a day.

The story of my day to day, for one year.

I picked up my first book of poetry today (Robert Frost, if you can’t read in the pic). I spent about an hour and a half sitting at Starbucks reveling in every word I read, and finding myself awed and in envy of Frost’s talent. It’s a bit sad that it’s taken 23 years to reach this point, but I’m glad I’m finally here. (I mean… I read poetry before, but it’s a different game when it’s a bookfull, trust me)
Saw my niece today (debated making that the pic of the day, but I just did a week ago), she’s developing a gorgeous smile, as long as she can get rid of the saliva oozing issue (she drools more than I do when thinking of the new iPad) she’s gonna have to have someone fight guys off her with a stick.

I picked up my first book of poetry today (Robert Frost, if you can’t read in the pic). I spent about an hour and a half sitting at Starbucks reveling in every word I read, and finding myself awed and in envy of Frost’s talent. It’s a bit sad that it’s taken 23 years to reach this point, but I’m glad I’m finally here. (I mean… I read poetry before, but it’s a different game when it’s a bookfull, trust me)

Saw my niece today (debated making that the pic of the day, but I just did a week ago), she’s developing a gorgeous smile, as long as she can get rid of the saliva oozing issue (she drools more than I do when thinking of the new iPad) she’s gonna have to have someone fight guys off her with a stick.