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It all begins so innocently, or are they fighting over the book?
If only I could go there again
Joanna always in touch with the world
It is amazingly easily. Open the door. Walk down to the lake and there greeting me in the morning is this. Is it that it is always the same? Obviously not. Look at what the fall brings,
Orly and Sam wait for their new puppy to arrive
SUNRISE, just down from our home: Taunton Lake aglow with a strange beautiful light. I was pulled out of my office by the light, by my own encounter of the third kind
Handsome Charlie, a photographer's dream come true. And he ain't even trying.
A beautiful new begonia this year
The Spring: The Rhodies and Linda's peonies bloom. I love the dark dark ones
Hydrangea as cut flowers
A good year. Sometimes there is nothing. There are many more hydrangeas to observe in the Hydrangea page
Yes, Brooklyn. Wish I had one in CT.
Final flower collection before tonight's (10/31/20) frost. Still can't believe she is 70 (now 73)
What she collected
Same genes or what? Linda at 72, Orly at 4. This is my favorite favorite.
Me too– I’m amazed by how I look at 80
Yes, The Tree in the background, struggling but still alive
I'm not big on things, but these are a holy relic. These brushes painted all of Norman Rockwell's masterpieces. He is my idea of a genius.
Orrefors dreamland
CHRISTMAS EVE IN BROOKLYN ( photo taken from bedroom window) The photo is pure luck. The decision to buy that apartment -also luck, but it was the views that sold us
Different window, Brooklyn sunset
Not Paris: New Years Eve from the living room window on Plaza Street, Park Slope. Olmstead designed the curved streets leading up to Prospect Park. Grand Army Plaza was originally called Prospect Park Plaza. The namesake Plaza Street comprised the outer ring. The fireworks were set off in the park. We lucked out with that apartment.
OUR CASTLE ON CASTLE HILL RD 1799 FIXER UPPER (which lured us in to endless labor– not always a labor of love
PROSPECT PARK ENTRANCE IN THE SPRING (Photographed from kitchen window) Damn it.
A picture like this starts me wondering if we were right to sell the apartment.
More Brooklyn
CHARLEY'S CURLED TAIL
Linda's Hally Jolivette after blooming (No Linda. The colors are not enhanced...
Well a little)
Lucky. Had my camera there at the right time
Here too luck, although I took about 50 pictures that morning and found this one
OY Maine
Oy again
Keukenhoff (Some day our garden will look just like this)
Right?
N.Y Botanical Mum show: What a feast this bee is having
Oh Hanukah
My gangsta boys
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My death defying wife from Long Island (There's actually a simple path here from the main path) Lake Minnewaska State Park is so cool and only 35 minutes away. Oh for those good times, when government mainly did good things with love instead of the asinine trillion dollars they spend on nonsense every year.
valley beneath Lake Minnewaska
The only one who listened when God spoke to him
Linda tries to teach Charley how to whistle
Linda and Yae in Asturias. Always fashionable. Both shoppers in the child's section of Target for their clothes
Thanksgiving in the old house: Linda does it again. (The table her obsession with making art alive.) The music she writes–God!
Gabriel cooking in the oven
Our genius girl even at that age
Before they had their own monsters
Linda's harvest
Our usual low key family get together
The porch in Maine
Mom heads for the dance floor at 94. Ronnie, known as CC in my novel, reacts
What do they talk about at night?
1983. A very very very long time ago. True love. Notice our confidence and hopefulness. Oh to have that back in our 70's