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why i read Esquire. and dislike fashion magazines for women.
why i read Esquire-instead of women’s magazines…i suppose i’m well past the age of believing there is some magic pot of expensive whatever, that will keep me young. Advertising in women’s mags, i am deeply offended by the barely twenty year old, trying to sell me an anti-aging product that will rid me of…well, aging….
just because it’s raining…
just because it’s raining doesn’t mean the camera should stay inside. if you LOVE black & white photography, then now is the time to create some art for your own walls. because the light is defused & the raindrops, that have landed, are reflecting the grey skies above it. so, while the rest of life remains…
still life
i think the term, “still life” came from both the creator of it & the people who view it. when you decorate your house just right, people find beauty everywhere, thus giving us a chance to be still & just look. and no, not my house. my house is full of drying art…and disco balls…and…
why pink costs more
i’ve always had to buy pink disposable razors, the cheapest of the cheap. gosh, i should have photographed my flesh wounds (but the exposed bone may have turned stomachs) to send to the makers of cheap pink razors. i think the company that makes both male & female razors has someone, at quality control, determine…
at 11:30 in the morning, no one has a kitchen as fun as mine
all my art students were so jealous of my disco ball. i told them that i found mine in the Christmas clearance for .99cents. i am Jewish & some of my art kids are as well…they were wondering how i came to be looking in the Christmas stuff. i told them i may be Jewish,…
looking for your dog
Your dog in concrete, may be found at Myer’s Plants & Pottery. They had about 15 different breeds. I looked for Husky or my mutt…i photographed him because he would be a mix of my two dogs together. if you found your dog, it would be highly trainable to “Stay” and hold the door open…
boys will be boys
and girls will be girls. how different we truly are. how we ever find anyone who loves us back, like we love them is quite astonishing, really.
peace made of pearls
begs to be noticed, searched for, found…made.
i was caught in the web
it was difficult to escape without buying it…
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