I am throwing out this idea to the universe for a new Paint Night.
...my gig as a guest on a radio show where nothing is scripted and predictability is for cowards
Long before I became so obsessed with photography, before I had a digital camera, I used to write. I told my stories in letters rather than pixels
A spectator to the shift that moved most of the independent media outlets to the control of fewer and fewer owners.
The vast beauty of my city (Haverhill, MA) presented itself like a gift and I experienced a near perfect winter day. It would have been perfect if not for that hopping robin.