6th January 2011
Name : Marcel
Website : www.marcelbooth.co.uk
Description : Apologies for being late in the day posting this. However I've had one heck of a hectic day, with hospital appointments, work, school runs, and lots of other things.
Anyway. Why this shot? Well. It would be easy to say because today's my birthday. 34 and yes I know I don't look a day over 25.

No, seriously. I knew I wanted to do something birthday related. However when I turned and spotted all my cards stood up on the table, something really stood out.
It was me.
I bet you're thinking eh?
Well, I consider myself as very self-reflective. My previous 365 year has probably shown alot of you that. I think about myself and my own value to others (in a very self-critical way). Looking at the cards it hit me. I'm not just me. The man who procrastinates, the man who is overweight but is too addicted to food and too lazy to do anything about it. The man who feels tired all the time.
No, I'm also Dad. The man who has the pocket full of money for the ice cream van. The man who is outside school when it finishes, for a lift home.
I'm also Marcel the husband, the man who puts the DIY jobs off until his wife gets annoyed and gets the neighbour to do it instead. The man who insists on driving when going out because he's a terrible passenger. The man who is always in charge of the holiday money.
I'm also Marcel the brother of two sisters. The man who fixes the computer when it's broke. Or the man who will give a lift somewhere when it's late at night and there's no other way of getting there.
I'm also Marcel the son. The 34 year old son, who my mum has watched grow up, go through school, settled down, get married and give grandchildren.
So I'm not just Marcel. I'm not just someone who thinks of himself as overweight, too self-critical, lazy or boring to talk to.
I'm alot of things to alot of people. I'm actually loved by many.
We all are. We're all a big part in someone elses life.
Deep? I thought so. It's true though

PS. Happy birthday to me! Self indulgent I know...but I'm allowed, it's my birthday
