1. Market Day is Saturday

In this neighborhood, Saturday is market day. A string of city blocks nearby is blocked off and filled to the brim with produce, fish, cheese, flowers, housewares, clothing… and people. It...

2. At Home in Milano

(Click on each image to enlarge it.) 17 May 2013, 3:03 p.m. – Milano The nightingale is singing in my courtyard and the sun is shining. The air is fresh after yesterday’s...

3. Hiatus

It’s been a pause, a respite from one endeavor so I could shift energies and surge headlong into others. I took a break from documentation so that participation could be intense and...

4. Jan & Petula in Prag...

  After a time of their love wrapping halfway around the world, about 7 months ago Jan moved back to the Czech Republic to marry and be with his dear Petula. Jan had become a much-loved...

5. The Last Bouquet

Saturday morning, 11:30. The church bell just tolled. Birds in the courtyard. A lovely, fresh breeze through the open windows. Sunny and warm. And someone in the neighboring building has been...
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Almost Baked My Ballerina Flats

Almost Baked My Ballerina Flats

It’s Sunday night. I arrived on Thursday morning in the middle of a hard, driving rain. Since then, it’s been wet, dry, and gray, with just enough...
Market Day is Saturday

Market Day is Saturday

In this neighborhood, Saturday is market day. A string of city blocks nearby is blocked off and filled to the brim with produce, fish, cheese, flowers,...
At Home in Milano

At Home in Milano

(Click on each image to enlarge it.) 17 May 2013, 3:03 p.m. – Milano The nightingale is singing in my courtyard and the sun is shining. The air is fresh...
Hiatus

Hiatus

It’s been a pause, a respite from one endeavor so I could shift energies and surge headlong into others. I took a break from documentation so that...
Jan & Petula in Prague

Jan & Petula in Prague

  After a time of their love wrapping halfway around the world, about 7 months ago Jan moved back to the Czech Republic to marry and be with his dear...

Monday’s Pace

It’s Monday in Milano, soon to turn 3:00 pm, the end of the day’s slow start. I’ve been hunkered in the house at the computer, in no rush to go...
The Last Bouquet

The Last Bouquet

Saturday morning, 11:30. The church bell just tolled. Birds in the courtyard. A lovely, fresh breeze through the open windows. Sunny and warm. And someone in the...
Evening Canal Walks on the Navigli

Evening Canal Walks on the Navigli

At 10:15 last night, I stepped out the front gate from the public courtyard of my apartment complex and headed north along the canal for a couple-mile walk. I...
A Stroll Around Old Nice

A Stroll Around Old Nice

As a designer, artist and photographer, I can’t go anywhere without seeing Design, Art and Photography. Nice, France, complies wonderfully by providing a...
Nice, along the Coast of Blue

Nice, along the Coast of Blue

They’re not kidding! When they call it The Coast of Blue – Cote d’Azur – it doesn’t begin to describe  the jewel-toned, intensely...
Burrata, Mozzarella Cousin

Burrata, Mozzarella Cousin

Imagine making a cheesy pouch out of fresh mozzarella, then filling it with cream and mozzarella strands. That’s “Burrata“. “Burro”...
Father’s Day Blooming

Father’s Day Blooming

Happy Father’s Day to my own “Pop”, and to the other men that I know that get to say that they are “Dad”. Sunday morning, 10:00 a.m....
Figs and Borlottis

Figs and Borlottis

Fresh figs are in at the Saturday street market just a couple of blocks away, and they share the display with the magenta-splashed Borlotti bean pods! I bought...
Sweet Mary

Sweet Mary

Mary was sitting there at her desk when I stepped into the little back room adjoining the chapel at Milano’s Cimitero Monumentale – the Monumental...
Late Night Walk Home

Late Night Walk Home

A bunch of friends and I met up for a lecture at 9:15 pm at the Design Library. I walked almost a mile along the canals and side streets to meet them...
Fairytale Riviera Wedding

Fairytale Riviera Wedding

Warmest congratulations to Glenda and Massimo! Congratulazioni! The two were wed on Saturday, June 9, 2012 on the hill of Cimiez, in the city of Nice, France,...

Language Overload

Journal Entry: Sunday, June 10 – On the train returning home to Milano after a weekend in Nice, France, on the Côte d’Azur. My brain hit...
How to Eat 100 Steamed Mussels

How to Eat 100 Steamed Mussels

Having spent the morning walking all over old-town Nice, on the jewel-toned Riviera coast of France, it was time to eat a bite… or maybe a hundred. Miriam and I...
Porcini and Brooms

Porcini and Brooms

This is real Italian food. They’re not over here just eating pizza and spaghetti. And they’re NOT eating “Fettucine Alfredo”! (If you see...
Talking Over the Fence

Talking Over the Fence

Standing in my skinny kitchen, washing the dishes, I heard a couple of women talking. I looked out my kitchen window and its security bars, across the long,...

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