Archive for the month 'February, 2008'

The Lazy K Bar Guest Ranch in Tucson, AZ, has many unusual smells particularly for a city dweller like me.

catch a whiff of this

It’s back to the cold after a warm vacation out west.

from 70 to 30

 Phoenix to Tucson today, on a bus (not running).

on the move again

Leaving the snow behind, I find myself in the southwest again to visit friends and my bro (pictured).

airborne

Generally, it was a crappy ride down to DC until I witnessed this amazing sky.

into the sunset

The trip home is always long, but I just made the train and spent minimal time out in the blustery cold.

ride home


john and paul

Weekends usually mean at least one breakfast at Le BonBonniere, a scruffy diner in the west village. This “temple of grease” attracts movie stars and average folks like ourselves.

neighborhood joint


love


cat and kertesz

Our room at the Sagebrush Inn, Taos, N.M.

sleeping in distant lands

…and the people who dared to photograph him. This guy and his buds were at Coney Island to watch the Polar Bears do their thing.

tough guy…

I haven’t posted a food shot in a while. As much as I have been avoiding all ‘fast’ food I will make the occasional exception. This was my lunch on xmas day. It tasted about as good as it looked, which isn’t saying much.

food, sort of


more from the range

A trip to the West Side Rifle Range, hidden in the middle of Manhattan, was like visiting another world.

on target

Tonight will be the opening night of a gallery show featuring a variety of work from up and coming artists, including five (5!) works of my own. Come to the HPGRP gallery to see!

show time

Not an artsy shot but relevant. I spotted this cute couple the night before the big game.

fans

Today my photo group took a tour of Grand Central Terminal (if you call it a station you’d actually be referring to its original name pre 1913 or the current post office nearby). We learned lots of interesting historical facts. Back in the late 1950s, in order to bring in revenue to a struggling depot [...]

a grand terminal

Another bday for the record books. I was trying to think of something deep and meaningful to write for this post — how bdays are great but suck, etc. I’m over it. Simply put, I had my gin (with one olive), cards and notes from all my loving friends and family, and that was just [...]

had my cake and ate it too


dirt