It’s St. Patrick’s Day. I have nothing green in my wardrobe so I bought a green cabbage. Except that I hate cabbage or, at least, thought I did. I made the Cabbage and Onion torte recipe from the NYTimes… Read the rest
At Play in the Waters of Childhood
He is 7 years old and playing on the beach of my childhood.
I no longer swim in the surf, unsure of myself in ways inconceivable fifty years ago, but the sight of my grand nephew at play in these … Read the rest
The Gifted Eye
I fight the urge every day between April and November.
Each day I fight it back by taking my lens and focusing on some other subject.
But, ala Brokeback Mountain: “I can’t quit ya !”
I keep coming back.
Flowers, … Read the rest