I will forever be fascinated by Pixar. I love Pixar's origin story with a fateful sale of the company by George Lucas to Steve Jobs. I define my children's life stages by which Pixar movie was in theaters at the time. Living near Pixar's studio, I drive by and think of the mysterious Willy Wonka factory and how... Continue Reading →
A Photographer’s Eye
The family moved quickly across the Boston Common. Our hotel was on the other side and today this beautiful park was nothing more than a shortcut. When we walk together, I either blaze a trail ahead or I fall back with eyes wide open. On this day, I walked slowly and fell behind as I... Continue Reading →
The Peace of Wild Things
A favorite poem of mine. Indeed, a prayer. I fall into the words and embrace the meaning. I lay still and for a time I am free. As I stand once more, I am ready to move forward. Move forward indeed. My hope is each of you find poems or other writings that have similar... Continue Reading →
A City Moves Together
I am always proud of my hometown. As I sit back and relax on a Sunday, I reflect back to the wonderful Friday before. The place we natives call "The City" truly made me proud once more. If by some chance you missed it, Batkid saved the day stopping the evil plots of the Riddler... Continue Reading →
Workplace Migration, Caves to Commons
Recently I watched a video detailing an interesting annual ritual conducted at Conover Tuttle Pace, a Boston ad agency. Each summer everyone in the firm packs up and moves to a new workspace for three months. Each of the 55 employees blindly draws a number and hopes to draw a low number so they can... Continue Reading →
Our World, The Visual Village
I admit it. I love the National Geographic magazine. Since childhood rarely have I missed at least thumbing through each monthly copy. I read many of the articles, but it has always been the photography telling me stories and teaching me the ways of the world. The magazine sparked my passion for photography as well... Continue Reading →