Once More Into the Breach

I have cornered the market on manhole covers and brother nostalgia who is portrayed here with a little–no, a lot– of Ocean Liner nostalgia as well.  My cousin calls it “otherworldly”.  Good enough.  It’s the past world.

It began as … Read the rest

Weekend Train

weekendtrains

When you love trains and you love twilight you take this photograph.

Eleven years ago this weekend, my brother died at age 56.  He loved trains, too.

He called his train set, which rivaled Amtrak’s northeast corridor in terms of … Read the rest