Over the past few months, I've noticed that I've become increasingly irritated at the general public as a whole. Not with everyone, as I am fortunate enough to encounter pleasant and joyful people in my daily travels and I gain happiness from them. It's the unpleasant encounters that seem to stick out more and more… Continue reading Where has all the kindness gone?
This framed photo may not mean a great deal to anyone else but me, but here it is. This photo was the result of a project, started several years ago, while my parents were still alive. It is a photo of a ship named the Martha Washington. In 1906, my grandmother, who was 6 years… Continue reading The Arrest of the Statue of Liberty