Back in April the lovely Ms. Trask, Red, the sister unit and her brood, and I spent a few hours at the New Jersey Folk Festival. While I do enjoy listening to local bands cut their teeth my secret pleasure is this event provides me with a terrific opportunity to photograph people I don’t know. I like to think you can surmise a lot about a person when you catch them in Read the rest of this entry »
moments with strangers 2
Posted: June 11, 2012 in PhotographyTags: imagination, life, lovely Ms. Trask, New Jersey, New Jersey Folk Festival, people, Photography, photos, random, Red, strangers
Trifextra – “crazy visions and the 3 headed monster”
Posted: June 8, 2012 in FictionTags: commuting, New York, Trifextra, visions, writing, writing challenge
This weekend’s Trifextra challenge is a real account of a period in your life that can be clearly identified by the number three. Maybe it’s the three decades you spent flipping burgers or the three seconds you hesitated before saying “I do.” The story should be “true-ish” and not just a play-by-play description. The story can be up to 333 words long. Mine checks in at exactly 333. Read the rest of this entry »
illusions
Posted: June 7, 2012 in PhotographyTags: disgustingly cheap post, illusion, night, Photography, Princeton, reflection
where i live: opposing forces (5/5)
Posted: June 4, 2012 in TrasklandTags: duality, life, Utata, where I live
Note: This was written last year as part of a Big Project held by the terrific folks over at Utata. The premise was to write an essay describing where you lived. You could approach this broad topic anyway you desired. The essay had to be accompanied by three to six original photos which supported the words. I wrote a five part essay. Here’s part five. Read the rest of this entry »
where i live: motivated sloth (4/5)
Posted: June 3, 2012 in TrasklandTags: laziness, life, motivation, Utata, where I live
Note: This was written last year as part of a Big Project held by the terrific folks over at Utata. The premise was to write an essay describing where you lived. You could approach this broad topic anyway you desired. The essay had to be accompanied by three to six original photos which supported the words. I wrote a five part essay. Here’s part four. Read the rest of this entry »
where i live: outgoing introvert (3/5)
Posted: June 2, 2012 in TrasklandTags: extrovert, introvert, life, Utata, where I live
Note: This was written last year as part of a Big Project held by the terrific folks over at Utata. The premise was to write an essay describing where you lived. You could approach this broad topic anyway you desired. The essay had to be accompanied by three to six original photos which supported the words. I wrote a five part essay. Here’s part three. Read the rest of this entry »
where i live: dreaming realist (2/5)
Posted: June 1, 2012 in TrasklandTags: dreamer, essay, life, realist, Utata, where I live
Note: This was written last year as part of a Big Project held by the terrific folks over at Utata. The premise was to write an essay describing where you lived. You could approach this broad topic anyway you desired. The essay had to be accompanied by three to six original photos which supported the words. I wrote a five part essay. Here’s part two. Read the rest of this entry »
where i live: creative logician (1/5)
Posted: May 31, 2012 in TrasklandTags: creativity, essay, life, logic, Utata, where I live
Note: This was written last year as part of a Big Project held by the terrific folks over at Utata. The premise was to write an essay describing where you lived. You could approach this broad topic anyway you desired. The essay had to be accompanied by three to six original photos which supported the words. I wrote a five part essay. Here’s part one. Read the rest of this entry »
the swedish workout
Posted: May 29, 2012 in Humorous BitsTags: exercise, humor, humour, IKEA, maze, retail, shopping, Sweden, workout
Forget running the Boston Marathon. Forget power walking the stairs in the Willis Tower. Forget dashing up and down the face of the Grand Canyon. If you want exercise, if you want to get the old ticker ticking, if you want to burn calories like a fitness arsonist, you need go no further than your local Read the rest of this entry »




