It is new to me.
A habit that is not boring or bad for me.
At 64, I’ve had my flings with habits of youth, middle age, and now, what shall we call them, habits of the senior years? Self … Read the rest
It is new to me.
A habit that is not boring or bad for me.
At 64, I’ve had my flings with habits of youth, middle age, and now, what shall we call them, habits of the senior years? Self … Read the rest
There are mounds of dirty snow everywhere you go. Outside my kitchen window there is a small pyramid of snow thanks to the snow plow with street side totally black. But, no fear. Tomorrow, another storm.
I’m not kidding. 6 … Read the rest
I went to photograph the 12:47 PM train to South Station today in below freezing temperatures.
The sun was shining but the wind was gusting; the wind chill was easily in the single digits. As I waited, along with the … Read the rest