walking through the wheat field

I'm still questioning why I'm taking photographs. Mostly it seems to be about remembering something that happened, like walking through the wheat field. The relentless photograph everyday project seems both a help and a hinderance. It makes me take photographs. It doesn't make me take better photographs.
At work I'm coming to the end of one year of photographing the life of the hospital school. One more half term to get all the shots I haven't got yet - a portrait of each member of staff - a mini series "day in the life of a teacher / a classroom assistant / a pupil"- Brian's music sessions / the physical environment / the equipment.