Restoration

It one uses a table-saw, one has, by definition accepted the risk that comes with its operation.  It is an...

You can see it in their eyes on the subway.  You can hear it in their voices as they sing,...

On the balcony of the cabana is a stack of turning blanks.  To someone who has never turned, I am...

An artist had started on a new painting.  He had laid the base coats, shapes, and colors.  Things were beginning...

As I walk through New York’s Lower East Side, there is a clear conversation.  Sometimes it is a warning to...

When one cannot see clearly, regardless of the reason, bad things often follow.  The harsh reality is simply that exchanging...

I know you are carrying too many burdens.  The wear on you, physically, mentally, and spiritually, shows.  I wonder if...

I’ve seen a lot of different things on New York subways.  From kids on the way home from music school;...

I love watching the way people walk and talk from a distance.  The immediate sounds are not there to confused...

We are in a dangerous pattern.  Communities are becoming smaller, tighter, and more exclusive.  Clearly, there are exceptions.  Yet, overall,...