On this day I was born. Ironically, I look a lot like the person pictured today.

the day I was born in Boston, Massachusetts

The day I turned 18

The day my brother Nick was born. Mom was in labor 24 hours!

This is New Years 1981 by 1 minute, it is Jamie, Pamela, myself and Tommy.
Pamela contacted me 40 years later to remind me it was her : ) !.

Hello fellow birthday buddies 🙂

This is my birthday and I married a guitar player too! 😍🙏🏽

The day I was born

I was born on this day.

Day I graduated highschool…

I am the person in the red shirt. We are on a trip to the USSR for a film shoot and this is Day 1 of many weeks to come. We are jet lagged.

How awesome to see what other people have memory of, on the day I was born too.

I was born on this day.
I’m really a fan of this project, and I would really want to do this on my instant camera as well. Day by day.

The day I was born. This is so interesting! I wonder what they were doing. Life is so strange, so many people are born and die every single day. And all of us are somehow still connected though we don’t know each other.

The day my husband was born. I’ve been intrigued by this incredible work of art for years now. I love these photos so much.

The day I was born!

I was born this day in Ontario, Canada

Me and my twinbrother Eric were born on this day.
what a life this man had.
It is profound that the ordinariness of it all is best and most special part.
and that would seems like self refuting idea, but is it?

Hello fellow birthday peeps 👋 I too was born on this day.

My birthday as well! This is an incredible memorial to a man. What a treat.

My birthday ☺️

My birthday ☺️💯

My fifth birthday.

Three quarters of the infield of the Manhattan Chili Company’s softball team, taken at JJ Walker Field in the West Village. Walker was, arguably, the most corrupt mayor in the history of New York, so we always thought he was lucky to have such a nice little and well-used park named after him.

Some context here from an old pal of Jamie’s. As anyone who has looked through PotD could guess, Jamie loved birthdays (his own, and those of his pals). A game such as Game Six of the ’86 Series is about as great a gift as any Mets fan could ever receive. And, of course, this game was played on Jamie’s 30th birthday.

“From time to time there is magic.”

My old bedroom at 40 Harrison Street. Note the photo of a diving Graig Nettles on the sleeve for the air conditioner.

This is the first hamburger I ever consumed while east of the Mississippi. At the late lamented Riverrun in TriBeCa (note the english muffin for bun and the large hand-cut fries).

The day Reggie Jackson returned to Yankee Stadium as the right fielder for the California Angels. When he hit a home run against Ron Guidry to give the Angels a late lead, the crowd erupted in a sustained chant of “Steinbrenner Sucks”.

And, not for nothin’, if you were a Bard softball player and these two cats were holding down the left side of the infield, there’s a great chance you were on the winning team.

Conference of the Beards

Apparently, I was flipping the bird at the Bic with a union jack.

And Asteroids !

I never see this in any of the Jamie Livingston bios, but let me tell you this … when it came to fussball, Jamie was a fussballer. The boy was lethal!

The first, and only, Bard Alumni Holiday Party to be held at the Yale Club on Vanderbilt Avenue.

I was not born on this day, but I do remember enjoying some delicious crinkle-cut french fried potatoes with my friend Jamie.

This was taken on the old elevated West Side Highway in downtown Manhattan. Cars were no longer allowed on this part, as the highway was falling down, but it was easy to walk up an exit ramp and take in the sights. Alas, it was torn down a year or two later.

This is a photo of Manuel, who tended bar at Prescott’s, which was our hangout on the corner of Harrison & Greenwich in Tribeca.

the day i was born <3

I was born this exact day!
I see the video created by mental floss every year because it comes on my timeline memories! It is just a delight.
Here’s a thing about obsessions. Some really hang onto you and are good. Obsessions can sometime lead to an experience for the world.
Here’s a simple story of a talented guy who just loved to document his days and ended up creating moments that will be remembered by not just his family and friends but also thousands around the world.
Content like this really appeals to me. Content that derives from a story, has a rich look back and grasps every bit of your attention.

This is the first picture of me I have found, Bryan Wachs. Jamie became a great friend, mentor, fellow nut job and inspiration to me. Metsy introduced us, and a bro-affair began.

The day I was born..I’ve always loved elephants..

The day my uncle took his own life. I know it’s sad to say. But I’m glad to know at least someone was having fun that day.

On this day- I turned nine years old. My Grandparents and I had moved from Burbank, CA [BUR] to Buhl, Idaho [U03] in #April1984.

I turned four the day this photo was taken.
I lived in Burbank, CA

a very special day in christory

My birthday ❤ Thank you Jamie and Hugh!

born on that day and now have a polaroid photographor be my boyfriend

A moment captured in time elsewhere in the world on a specific day. This was my 3rd birthday.

I was born on this day in 1978.
How fitting that this photo contains images of my favorite homebaked goods!

I love the smiles too. It reminds me that the joys of life can be experienced anywhere at any time. Breath in these moments and cherish them

TS

My birthday. 34 years old this year. I often take time out of my day occasionally to browse this website, have done for years and it never fails to touch me. Best wishes from Hull, England.