Through the eye of an award-winning photographer
What will your “final words” be?
In the darkest of times, the light comes. Somehow.
A hammer is amoral, but its use is not.
Today: A pleasant surprise and a break from text.
I can’t believe my eyes! I can see clearly now!
I love reading and writing and can’t imagine life without eyesight.
I didn’t expect a pop quiz from my ophthalmologist, but I got one. Three questions.
November 2 is The Day of the Dead in Mexico. It’s a time of celebration.
We are loud. We are strong. We are organized. We are unflappable. Or so I thought.
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SEE YOU IN NOVEMBER
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O JOGO BONITO
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BEYOND REASON
I'm a soccer fan but not a fanatic. Alas, the game releases the inner barbarian.

BORN ON THE 5TH OF JULY
Today is my birthday. I was born in 1947. Let's hear if for the boomers!









