Dog Island

Black lab wishing for a vacation on Dog Island. The lab is stuck in the studio. A frozen blueberry in the fridge. Don't ask. Just dream on...

Island Agnst

Pebble on Top

Positive Thinking

Brutal honesty. It's all good.

Day 137 of the BIG DIG

I know, right? I thought they were done. Forced to stay put. I shall enjoy another cup of coffee as my burly men have blocked my driveway. To hell with running errands. Today I shall meditate on the art of home.

Urban Apple

You Never Know...

Last week I ran into a family friend. Out of the blue. A guy I had not seen in probably thirty years. YET I think of Mark Alexander (pictured here waving to me) every day. Why? Kind of random? Way back in the day, when photos were developed in black and white, he took a photo of me sitting on rocks in Frenchman's Bay. Ten year old holding a star fish. Simple black and white photo. Really nothing special, but one of those pictures that has inspired me over the years. Never have I talked to Mark about his photography. Never knew exactly what that image meant to me. Then by a random stroke of luck I spotted Mark on a pair of stilts walking through Harvard Square. As a matter of fact, It had been so long since I had seen him, that I was not sure if I was looking at his father, or brother. Lost for words. Searching for a moment but lost... Thank you Mark Alexander. You probably never knew how much your photo set my course for a journey of photography love.