Journal,
January 2012
Tuesday, January
31, 2012
Nadine Sleeping.

Monday, January
30, 2012
Pasta with Clam
Sauce with
Tomatoes.
Recipe here:

Sunday, January
29, 2012
Self Portrait
with Iconic
Image.

Saturday,
January 28, 2012
Tufted Titmouse
in Back Yard.

Friday, January
27, 2012
Angel.

Thursday,
January 26, 2012
Free Bird.

Wednesday,
January 25, 2012
Cardinal in Back
Yard.

Tuesday, January
24, 2012
The Lower Mill
Pond.

Monday, January
23, 2012
Cardinal in the
Back Yard.

Sunday, January
22, 2012
Chef Jen.

Saturday,
January 21, 2012
Cardinal in the
Back Yard.

Friday, January
20, 2012
Cardinal in the
Back Yard.

Thursday,
January 19, 2012
Still Life.

Wednesday,
January 18, 2012
Self Portrait.

Tuesday, January
17, 2012
Peas and
Potatoes Indian
Style.
Recipe here.

Monday, January
16, 2012
Katie Himes,
Miss Teen
America.

Sunday, January
15, 2012
Cardinal in the
Backyard.

Saturday,
January 14, 2012
Pear Pizza.

Friday, January
13, 2012
Portrait of
Perri sitting on
a bench in
Central Park.

Thursday,
January 12, 2012
Still Life with
Stuffed Peppers.

Wednesday,
January 11, 2012
Nadine and Sock
Monkey.

Tuesday, January
10, 2012
Portrait of a
Young Woman.

Monday, January
9, 2012
Self Portrait.

Sunday, January
8, 2012
Asparagus and
Broccoli
Frittata.

Saturday,
January 7, 2012
At Mittineague
Park.

Friday, January
6, 2012
Epiphany.
I am
aware
today is
the day.
Epiphany
meaning manifestation,
striking appearance.
The day of the lights.
Vision of God.
Holy day of obligation.
Also
a sudden, intuitive perception
insight
into the essential meaning
initiated this simple experience;
organizing the books--
the art
and poetry
books and journals:
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Thursday,
January 5, 2012
Dinner with
Daryl and Kyle.

Wednesday,
January 4, 2012
See Under:
Yesterday.
| Bruce, I Love how your photography causes me to stop in time in breathless wonderment, causing me to see the Beauty in things that I may never have seen, even though they may have been right in front of me. Thank You..." |

Tuesday, January
3, 2012
Dawn Rising.
An unexpected
email arrives
today:
Greetings. First of all, I want to tell you how much I enjoy your work. I was first introduced to it when you had a showing at Awentree for one of the Artwalks. A little while ago, I had remembered the beautiful photos that you had taken of St. Brigid's Cemetary on Everett Street in Easthampton, so my Hubby and I decided to go and check it out..( We both love the peaceful Serenity of Graveyards.)
While there I noticed that my Husband had been drawn to the back of the graveyard..to these small crudely made stones. He was standing there with this blank look on his face,,,I knelt down and read the stones..which were handwritten in French..and I recognized the names on the stones. They were my Maiden name...Riel..and they were of children that had been either stillborn, or died of the influensa epidemic. I mentioned it to my Dad. He never even knew that the graves were there, even though he had been to this graveyard many times. Well, my dad did research on these graves, and these children belonged to my Great Great..Grandmother..I feel that these children wanted ,in their own way, to be remembered. So thank you for your work..and for helping these children to be remembered... |

Monday, January
2, 2012
Artichoke from
New Year's Eve.
Just the way my
mom and dad used
to make them:

Sunday, January
1, 2012
New Year.
This is the new year
The year I enter
My 60th year to Heaven |
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