Norman Rockwell, Eat your heart out.
“What is that feeling when you're driving away from people and they recede on the plain till you see their specks dispersing? It's the too-huge world vaulting us, and it's good-bye. But we lean forward to the next crazy venture beneath the skies.” ― Jack Kerouac, On the Road The holidays are over. I know that... Continue Reading →
A family's photograph album is generally about the extended family and, often, is all that remains of it. -Susan Sontag FOCUS: Life Unscripted Last night my family sat around for hours pouring over old family photographs that date back over a 100 years. All of the people in the photographs were from my mother-in-law's family,... Continue Reading →
The family. We were a strange little band of characters trudging through life sharing diseases and toothpaste, coveting one another's desserts, hiding shampoo, borrowing money, locking each other out of our rooms, inflicting pain and kissing to heal it in the same instant, loving, laughing, defending, and trying to figure out the common thread that... Continue Reading →