Welcome
It’s not business - it’s strictly personal.
When not photographing ancient trees in the woods or the composting gifts in my garden, I comb my analog and digital archives for imagery that deserves another moment in the sun. This website spotlights the skills acquired during an extensive career in commercial photography along with healthy dose of gallery hopping over the decades. It has become a way of letting the past speak to the present. Enjoy.
Featured Galleries
Trees, Dead or Alive
Before they’re cut down or otherwise absorbed by nature, a last hurrah to the old-timers in the parks and woodlands near where I live.
Pretty In Pink`
I don’t know when it started, but I’ve hated the color pink it seems like forever. Reconciliation revealed in a blog.
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The Ghosts of Paragon Park 1971
On a dark winter evening homeward-bound in the front passenger seat of my parents’ ‘53 Chevy, after Christmas shopping at the Park’s Arcade Bazaar - a warehouse-like fluorescent-lit discount toy store in Nantasket Beach - my mom told me the heartbreaking truth about Santa Claus.