I’m a big fan of new year’s resolutions.  There’s always something strangely nostalgic about looking back at resolution lists written by a one-year-younger me and noting which promises have been kept and which have met less fortunate fates.  Perhaps even more interesting are the resolutions that have, within the short period of 12 months, become irrelevant.

This year, one of my resolutions is to collect moments.  I want to document (write it down, snap a photo, doodle a picture) all of the moments that mean something to me, both big and small.  To start it all off, I’ve posted my first few photos of 2013, taken on the first of the year.  Cheers!