view from the master bedroom It seems as soon as summer hits, out the window goes anything indoors. All of our focus has been on getting the outdoor space to be as close to perfect as possible. Sometimes with all of the hard work, I lose sight of how much […]
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Door, Vatican City This seems to be a favorite photo of many who admire my work. Vatican City is such a small space, nestled within Rome. Most pictures you see are of the Pope, the Sistine Chapel, St. Peter’s, and all of the other reasons you actually go visit this […]
Cats of Boboli, No. 5 Cat Number 5, as I lovingly refer to him, is one of my favorite cats from Boboli Garden. Some might ask why, since he’s only showing me his behind, but it’s more about the feeling of the photograph than the actual subject (sorry Number 5). […]
I stare at this ceaseless, rushing crowd and imagine a time a hundred years from now. In a hundred years everybody here—me included—will have disappeared from the face of the earth and turned into ashes or dust. A weird thought, but everything in front of me starts to seem unreal, […]
After is a bit of a misnomer in this picture, this is really a “during”, because there’s still much work to be done in the living room. However, as you can hopefully tell from the picture, we’ve done a lot of work in this room. When we moved in, the […]
Carousel Rooster So today we took a trip to La Galeria to switch up the artwork, which means I’m in the same building, new space. Since I had the camera with me to take some pictures of the new setup, I also took some pictures of the gallery, since I […]
CNN lady continues to speak about race, and how historic it is that Barack Obama , a black man, will be president. And all her cohorts are ignoring her, cutting her off. I’m guessing CNN has laid down the law that this shouldn’t be focused on race, even though it […]
1548, Venice “I’ve found the perfect place,” he said under his breath, as he sipped his coffee and pretended read the newspaper. “Oh?” She tucked her foot back, stretching, to tap his sole. It was a slight movement, no real physical contact, but it meant the world to her. “In […]
Marie Laveau’s Final Resting Place, New Orleans MARIE LAVEAU As sung by Papa Celestin There lived a conjure lady not long ago In New Orleans Lou’siana named Marie Laveau. Believe it or not, strange as it seems, She made a fortune sellin’ voodoo and interpretin’ dreams. She was known throughout […]
from the Ponte Vecchio, Florence It had been a jam-packed day in Florence. We had walked the city, been to the Museo Galileo, stood by the River Arno watching the rain fall, debating on whether or not to continue on. The clouds parted, and we started across the Ponte Vecchio, […]