If you ever get the chance to go to New York City during the Christmas season make an effort to see the Christmas Spectacular at Radio City Music Hall. Having grown up within 10 miles of the City I was lucky enough to attend this extravaganza several times as a kid. Generally, a Christmas movie would be shown followed by (more…)
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magical
Posted: December 18, 2011 in TravelTags: art deco, Christmas, holiday, joy, life, New York, Photography, Radio City Music Hall
land of (photo) opportunity revisited
Posted: November 27, 2011 in Photography, TravelTags: England, Ilkley, Ilkley Moor, Liverpool, Photography, photos, Red, Ribblehead, York, Yorkshire
When the words stubbornly refuse to tumble forth it’s time to whip out some photos.
As previously mentioned England is a photographer’s dream. Here’s another selection of shots taken over the past year or so during two separate visits to this lovely country. Enjoy!
Digging into the archives for a few last glimpses of summer sensations…
These photos were taken in August 2009 and August 2010 on the Outer Banks of North Carolina, in and around the town of Corolla. I hope they fill you with warmth as we head deeper into autumn.
a little moment of candid perfection
Posted: September 10, 2011 in Photography, TravelTags: candid, England, Photography, Red
When I’m tooling around with a camera it’s pretty tough to catch Red in an unguarded moment. She has a sixth, seventh and eighth sense which alerts her when I’m pointing my camera in her direction. The result? She assumes a variety of amusing (if quite affected) poses. She’s perfected the gang sign pose, the incredulous pose, the cheesy smile pose, the pouty pose and a several others which I can’t rightly describe. The countless stockpiled photos of her demoing these various “looks” are, of course, precious to me. However, the photos which I most treasure are (more…)
land of (photo) opportunity
Posted: August 29, 2011 in Photography, TravelTags: Brontë, England, moor, Photography
We recently went to England, more specifically West Yorkshire, on holiday. It was our second extended trip there since October and I’m quite certain not our last. With family living in Ilkley, a small, somewhat prosperous town smack in the middle of Brontë Country, we’re pretty much rooted there. You know Brontë Country. Windswept moors. Narrow, steep footpaths. Hard earned wisdom seeping (more…)





