Berit at Bård's Party
Visited my parents today. They joked about not remembering how I look since it's been a while since last time they saw me. My mother complains that I don't call her often enough and I try to explain to her that it is because there isn't much going on in my life so I have nothing to tell. Besides, she can read my diary online. After talking to my friends there seems to be a concensus that mothers have a hard time letting go.
Went to a party at Bård's in Asker to meet Berit. I haven't seen her since August last year so it was great seeing her again.
|About this project:|
Some people fear the dreaded 30. The three oh. When you are 30 you
should be a grown-up; have a job, a partner, a child. Many of us
are not. I'm 29 and pushing thirty. I will be 30 on August 18th 2006.
They call it the thirty year crisis. The biologic clock. Time is
ticking! Live in denial, celebrate 29 for the second time, go away
on your birthday and hope it will just silently pass.
I wanted to do a photo project. I wanted to have something I could
look back on and think "ah, those were the days". Perhaps other
people could enjoy it as well. So I started this project in May 2006.
Approximately 100 days away from my 30th birthday. Will I have a
thirty year crisis? Will I find a new partner before then? Perhaps
I'll just go away and hide. Come along for the ride, see how I feel.
For the next 100 days I'll be uploading an image and writing about what
I do, who I meet and how I feel.