When I need to grow, I go to see my mother. I am so fortunate that she is in a place that is so incredibly sacred as to be the site of an epic journey every single visit. It takes me two full hours of solid hiking to reach the location, and the transitions of …
Last year I rode my bicycle in The Last Gasp which is a bicycle ‘race’ of about 62 miles from Sandwich to Provincetown on Cape Cod. I do not think of it as a race, though, because I am never going to win it! Still, it is a great way for me to raise money …
I’ve been at this art photography game long enough to experience many twists and turns. I’ve seen my vision clearly, and I’ve lost it completely. I have been at both ends of this journey in a single moment. I have hunted the decisive moment as I have imagined Henri Cartier-Bresson would have done, and I’ve …
I’m going to recycle a piece I wrote some years ago. I just re-read it for the first time in a long time… I am not sure that asking me to write about art is a good idea. Asking me to ruminate upon the nature of things is like turning the goats loose on your …
I spend as much time as I can hiking out on Sandy Neck Beach in West Barnstable. It is one of the most beautiful places not just on Cape Cod but anywhere, and it engenders a communion with nature in my mind that I have never found with such regularity. It seems that ach time …
